saw the shoe scuffs on the tile
wake up and start moving
long chalk-black wings
crawl under the doorframe
the light’s off in that room
they’re huddling together
I feel their wings hissing
they’re talking to each other
how do I know
how do I know
how do I know
how do I know
it’s a compulsion
hands over a candle
risk the hairline treetops
a feather dropped on granite rock
lifted vertical in the showroom
a cold slab begging to be dropped
how do I know
how do I know
how do I know
how do I know
did that sound come from the air
or did I invent that sound
is there ever any difference
there is someone in the house
I drill a hole into the attic
the last hidden consciousness
I find me draped in bedsheets
I find me draped in bedsheets
I find nothing there to speak of
I see pendulums below
how do I know
how do I know
how do I know
how do I know
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