Scales of a ghost
tasting sonic spaces.
It glides and feels,
hunting for the blind.
Feeding on light’s refraction,
cast of sediment.
Oracle
in a chamber of echoes.
Where are your eyes?
Scales of a ghost
tasting sonic spaces.
It glides and feels,
hunting for the blind.
Feeding on light’s refraction,
cast of sediment.
Oracle
in a chamber of echoes.
Where are your eyes?
My name is Jacob Marsh. I am an emerging writer currently swimming around in the Puget Sound looking for fresh fish and even fresher ideas. View more posts