poem, poetry, Other, perspective, beauty

EYES

thought it was
a web

but then,
as you carefully pointed out,
it is more
a nest

in fact,
your nest

place of ongoing struggle
about survival

which
got me to swivel
from my initial, position less
enlightened

trying to see your world
from your pespective, situation,

admittedly difficult
since you have eight
legs, eight eyes
and I
have but
two

and as for all those
legs and eyea

what legs!
what eyes!

how apt, on point,
suited to task

and
if you think about
them carefully

how beautiful too!