Mind web



Wake up, for even a moment, from the shackles of self and others.

Spirit trapped
in a web of thought
spinning reflexive chords
across the true self.

I break free -
for a moment -
as thought's scales
drop from my eyes.

Misty moment, ordered chaos.
I see ephemeral light
and menacing spider.
Then gripping terror --
both are forms of me...

Spider spins old thought
and recaptures spirit
until my light shines again.

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