Daydream art

Spiderweb, where little insect wanders in, daydreaming,

Sweeping cobwebs out, lost with colour and meaning,

Swept my soul out, all purified, and artificial, I find little insect

Wanders along a path into my mind, desire, bent of wing,

Invite the spider queen in, weaving colour and meaning,

Returning, me to me, my meaning in coloured fantasy,

Spider queen, a karambit, and a dangerous game, on a lawn,

Dancing, dusk dawning, I’ve not lost to the night, within it,

Sunlight, comes with her beauty appearing, out my daydreaming,

Flowing her into art, comes nature’s art, daring me to say it,

And to the art will she come, dancing, into dusk