It was all over in a moment, Everything you once hoped, The second you saw the illusion That the glistening mirage evoked.
Deep pools of green, chocolate, blue, Each one a beautiful escape, Each one designed as a cunning ruse, The eyes meant to seal you in your fate.
Dew drops perfectly reflecting, The geometric spiral awaits Luring the innocent inside, Then the guardian slams the gates.
The spiderβs web and the eyes, You go in when the trap is concealed. Once the trap is sprung, the door is closed, You gladly stay, the danger revealed.
An old poem from English class. It's basically a comparison between eyes and spiderwebs.