Fickle
she drank a constellation
chewing every star
until her teeth hurt
when she pulled the light
from her mouth
the clouds sank
with the weight of
the colours
dragging behind them
down the stairs
the blind spider fell
with legs tangled
into knots
one appendage for every eye
she bleached their colours dry
chewing every star
until her teeth hurt
when she pulled the light
from her mouth
the clouds sank
with the weight of
the colours
dragging behind them
down the stairs
the blind spider fell
with legs tangled
into knots
one appendage for every eye
she bleached their colours dry