Let’s say you smash a little red spider this big:
You smear its blood accidentally on the page and when you do, you think about clucking notes on a guitar, you think about how the blood of these little red spiders is orange.
How they have eight eyes.
What if you touched your tongue to the place where you smeared it?
You could drink a spider’s blood.
Or at least taste a smashed spider.
You don’t, of course. That’s gross.
But if you did, what if you could see what its eight eyes behold?