Faith

A spiderweb like lace amidst blades of grass
Glistens with fresh dew and irrigation.
Droplets shining in the sun on tiny fragments.
Such intricate work throughout the night-
O what faith admist impending catastrophe,
A spider throws its fate to All.
Is it faith or resignation
to follow our instinct and call
No matter the coming reaction.

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