A small object of fate
Sits on a leaf of green dew
Hidden in his smallness.
Little red and black creature
Crawling along endless stems
Paths that lead overboard
Crossing over lines with tiny feet
Pattering towards safety.
In a safe blanket of grass and daisies
Hunting for a crumb of food
Or a bed untrodden by feet.

Illustration by Gemma Creegan
I love to see a vibrant image enhancing the sentiments of a poem. Thanks Gemma this is beautiful 🙂
Thanks Celia, that’s very kind of you, its fun to combine writing and sketching