The Sea Spider
The Spider sat by the sea;
and wondered, what could be.
If she only had a boat;
then away she would float.
Carefree, drifting with ease;
spinning webs in the breeze.
When the boat came to rest;
she would build a nest.
She would lay her young;
and sail off into the sun.
She slowly closed her eyes;
then laid down and died.
Along came a wave;
that took her to her grave.
Now she is free;
and no Spider, sits by the sea.
~greyeyesgabriel 2001
