Parallax Effect

little spiders in their seldom webs. wait patiently for visitors.

lazy clouds tease the sun. having already spent all their best storms.

the hunt is often passive. no obvious aggression. still just as effective.

the decimal moves. depending on our aim.

little numbers crawl under our skin. deciding who we will become.

we curate our equations. distorted by perception.

distance is betrayed by speed. anxious atoms collide in a spectacular delusion.

the little spider collects her victims. 

and her web is empty again.