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omens of destiny

In shamanic law spiders and their webs
are foretold to be omens
to change one’s destiny

I don’t much care right now
about ancient laws and destiny
when the thing hiding up in the sliding door rail
is as big as my hand

There is no way in hell
I’m risking stepping out that door
and having it land on my head

© Indie Adams 2012
Written by Indie (Miss Indie)
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