light distorts
perception
sunspots blinding until
a tree skeleton
awake as a waking ghoul
the vampire is unfathering
bright colors
and knows no summer
end
someone you know to be vampiric
writes weird love poems
in her sleep
the body expels specters
slowly
over time
the vampire is born by night
without a sound
birth and birth
a chosen thing
sheltered by demons
low light
we come through
under downcast eyes
vampires evanesce
the vampire is a dream
of disarray
the vampire misses a time
she didn’t know
a former life
a bridge there
