Arachnod

At night the dream-spiders

scurry from your subconscious

ethereal creatures swarming your

brainscape

spinning webs from synapses

that trap the last of your conscience

 

Deep within your furrowed lobes

they deposit eggs that

hatch when you awake

giving you the perfect

words to tell your boss

and a solution to

that problem with your wife

 

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