I feel those stares
gnarly infringements
a flash of photograph
a creaking doorway
a breathless hallway
I swear I feel those stares
hidden under staircases
creeping around corners
kneeling under tabletops
I press my hand into my eyes
so I can't see anymore
there are eyes everywhere
but only those of my consciousness
a doorway here, a path there
an unmarked territory
a charity to my soul
thank you, my body
for allowing to remain me
May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 5:54 PM UTC
I feel those stares
gnarly infringements
a flash of photograph
a creaking doorway
a breathless hallway
I swear I feel those stares
hidden under staircases
creeping around corners
kneeling under tabletops
I press my hand into my eyes
so I can't see anymore
there are eyes everywhere
but only those of my consciousness
a doorway here, a path there
an unmarked territory
a charity to my soul
thank you, my body
for allowing to remain me
