A blue ray enshrines
a sphere's crater
lips, that,
splitting, scream the sun.
a sphere's crater
lips, that,
splitting, scream the sun.
Cosmic scars reticulate
the sky’s
heart that,
scattering, captures light.
Bury my blue veins. Unearth
the shroud.
Grounding,
thunders my celestial pulse.
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