i stop and stare /
wisps of rainbows capture me /
i step thru a portal into this world.
for a moment the door and i are connected,
the light refracts in silver bright colours and moves with my movements.
all is one.
just a spider’s web?
someone’s last nights bed? or uneaten breakfast?
Arachnids are so much more than eek.
Our Grandmothers have so much to teach us!
we all weave entrances we do not see for those that will be walking this way –