I prey upon the chandelier
Like a spider to the world
Such new, such bright
But I play the true fright
With cold and beady eyes
I crawl upon the chandelier
Osmosisized in seeing
The dogs may barks
The whole house may burn
But this is that I see
So here I see the chandelier
First time to spot its realms
So many facets filling there
A maze of grooves and curves
All too swell
The ancient peoples built them
,the dangling bits and duds,
With purpose eloquent, but lost
What see me in thee, chandelier?
What secrets etched the elders
in gawdy, dandy frame.
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