It weighs down his ears
bites his fingers
gnaws on his bones
the black vapour that fills his eyes
suffocates the room
its convoluted wraith-like forms
binding the tongue
whispered, admitted, found
innocently
chokes the mind
incoherently
A Secret.
There is hair Everywhere Behind my knees Between that crease, In my nose Between my brows And just yesterday I Found one on my chin Perhaps...