The World Wide Web

I refuse to be a victim of this vicious spider To walk straight into the biggest web in the world With my eyes blindfolded I choose to rigorously select my path As I walk inside the wall of this gigantic world It is not the multiple blinking stars That have stolen my heart Neither is it the billions of pages of history It is the swathes of poems That are protruding through the crevices I am fascinated with poems and poets It does not matter what time of day I am blinded to the other stuff Politics and economics have poisoned the world Science is busy trying to leap past religion And sports is swallowing all the extra minutes I am in love with the beauty of poetry As it unfolds the different layers of consciousness It is poetry that assembles the best moments More than photography Poetry brings imaginations to life I am a spirit poet And poetry is the reason I am (in) sane