Spin Doctor

Teasing out a web of intrigue
Radiating influence with confidence
Dropping in dramatically from unseen and unexpected places
Connecting dots with sticky strings

No such thing as a straight line
The earth is not flat
We are not the centre of your universe

Hovering at the meeting place
Seemingly still
Still spinning on the inside

Wrapping mesmerized prey in a sticky cocoon
And devouring the reward