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(IV) warp


on the tips of the needles
of an odorous pine tree
spits a spider its web
designed with precision
and delimiting worlds
curtailed by the breath
of a wind that is evil
in the savaging whirlpool
that swallows all wailings
amidst flights of stolen
leaves lost in the woods

Guido Comin PoetaMatusèl