Tear In the Back

A sudden flash occurs as it spins, urshering an inaudible chirp.

Then I could no longer discern the close-up.

Inside the sphere, a detached light canvas floats in syrup.

Eyes in distress navigate an unsettling maze.

This tearing curtain does not cascade down a face;

Instead, a reflective screen encircles a darkening gaze.

It speaks of a purblind from behind.

Eyes that flash perceive floaters have vision decline

An abrupt tear is a break in the windows to the soul.

The retina dances two-steps into a black hole.

The doctor squints, searching for a remedy for the fading glow.

Fate decides to put my eye through the fire.