On Little Spider by Alexander Calder
Teri Ellen Cross Davis
Whisper said Movement to the Spider.
Casting off light, propelling into color’s true power.
Heaving, thinking: Spider grows: awaiting
Itself: its pointed intuition: its gnawing hunger
fuels fruition.
Heaven is heavier
in cognition.
Belief: a tri-prong stand.
A web— a glistening intention.
A web— a glistening intention.
Belief: a tri-prong stand.
In cognition
heaven is heavier,
fueling fruition—
itself— its pointed intuition. A gnawing hunger
heaves into thinking: Spider grows: waiting
casting off light, propelling into color’s true power.
Whisper says Movement to the Spider.