spooked
my blood
runs
frozen hands
adrenaline
eyes wide
thirst-pinched
lips
skin-glitching
burning masks
into ashes
Tag: surreal
Ink spider
drops
spreading
new eyes
I see in the dark.
bats flew from
my tear ducts
a look withers,
branch-fallen
my legs became owl
and wings like scissors
scored the night
with tiny tears
eyes that mirror