"There and there.
Be careful.
Cobwebs."

That is the conversation
In the woods
When it is warm.

We are not worried
About the spiders

But the art
The symmetry
The balance
The beauty of the
Completeness
Of the web

And the thin lines
That keep this delicate
Universe
Intact.

It is not ours to take.

Humbly,
We bow our heads
And make our way
Around
The webs.

The completeness
Of the thing

Is part of our day.

We want it.