Big Bang

The sun is melting in the sky

It drips into the blue iridescence

And swirls into the green existence of earth

The stars have burned the universe

Turning into psychedelic spearheads

Of twisted nightlights.

The moon has frozen in space

Becoming a spill of quicksilver

In black velvet

The earth stopped spinning,

To look at it’s self in the aftermath

Of an apocalypse

The sun is melting in the sky,

Dripping into the blue iridescence

Swirling into green existence.

Big Bang