Web

A spiders web
Not covered in dew
Difficult to see
No early sunrise
Cloudy and diffused light
Grey thread against a grey background
Geometrically imperfect
But beautiful because of it
It takes a search to find the weaver
Hidden in plain sight
But there
The web
Bulging slightly in the wind
Shivering in anticipation 
A trap
Disguised potential
A moments unawareness
A random drift of a breeze
A quantum moment
An end
A beginning
A continuance
It is all as one

But tomorrow and tomorrow 
There will be a new web