Cancer 29. A falling leaf gets caught in a spider’s web.
No longer attached to its branch, yet also neither flying on wind or resting on ground the leaf had been granted a time to feel as if it were
part of the sky, to imagine it was a cloud, that might empty itself of rain, or evaporate into nothingness, or maybe just wander off into
another sky.
This wonderful feeling of lightness lasted for days, as the spider respectfully circled it, seeking food.