SPIDERWEB

Itsy bitsy spider found itself a new home,

Spins its web the usual way.

Rest and spin is its life’s work.

Look there is something in the air.

A storm is coming your way.

Look out that you are not swept away.

Soon stormy rains thrash against the web.

Itsy bitsy spider holds on to whatever

is connected to its web.

Dawn arises, neither web nor spider to see.

Where did it go? What is its fate?

Ah, there you are, a new web is spun its usual way.

© 2012 MUSE (Ute Sonja Elisabeth Medley)

STIMULI

ACHIEVER SPIRIT

CONSCIOUSNESS STREAM

BOUND FREEDOM

VOICELESS PATTERNS

NUMBER FIVE

NUMBER FOUR

NUMBER THREE

NUMBER TWO

NUMBER ONE

SCATTERED ASHES

DELIVERANCE

PERSONALIZED SUCCESS

REPLICATING & SUBSIDING

SILENT WALK

DESENSITIZED VENTURE

ILLUSIONARY WOLRD

IMAGE TRANSFER

DAMOCLES SWORD ‘FEAR’

BELONGING

TAKERS

CHANGELESS NOW

FRAGMENTED ACTION

TRANSFERRED

WOUNDED HEALERS

ENGRAVED NOW

MORTALITAS SIGNIFICATA

MASTERED ME

NO PARADISE

BOUNDED

ATTACHMENT RISE

DIFFERENT VIEW

STORED AWAY

SPIRIT’S MAZE

THE QUESTION

WITHOUT

LOOK AT ME

WELCOME CHANGE

WASHED OUT

EYES

SPIDERWEB

UPGRADE

THE WAIT

LIFE

RISEN

DIRECTION & REWARD

POLITICAL CIRCUS

LOVE FOR

CREATOR & CO-CREATOR

TRANSFORMATION

MOVEMENTS

RISING / RETURNING

HOLD ON