Paint a picture with words, Decoupage tones on velvet tongues, Textures of how letters taste, The color of how sounds are shaped. Audible imagery among the prose, Developed lens

Paint a picture with words, Decoupage tones on velvet tongues, Textures of how letters taste, The color of how sounds are shaped. Audible imagery among the prose, Developed lens
*Blink* *Blink, blink* Red, yellow, blue, violet, absence, void. It was there and then gone, I swear. But they didn’t believe me. They saw me. Tied down to the table;
The jungle was thick and the terrain rough. Constant encounters with thick patches of vines and underbrush had slowed our progress. We had been walking for hours. The suffocating humidity