Untitled #3

Abigail Siegel
Nov 4 · 1 min read

I cannot reach beyond the scope of myself
stuck in a barrier that maybe I made
unconnected between thought and life
and the working of the universe

memory and dream weave together like
the frosted web of a cob spider
layer upon layer still stuck to me
as if I also am so old and forgotten

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Abigail Siegel

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Grad student in classics researching Latin poetry as well as myth and supernatural folklore. Writes poetry, pieces on education and lit, and short stories.

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