The Bloom in the Blast - Code

come, the atomized

oh, the surge in heat

bring the bright white

that paralyzed colonies

interrupted

a case of infection

all reduction in my perception

I felt the temperature

at my fingertips

sweep a darkened room

clear of malignancies

with pure radiation

in ripples that flow

through my cremation

grow

let me flow with the changes

imperfect glow

a glint in wide spaces

cut loose the lines

and drop into the white

the bloom in the blast

let me fade in

past the silent queues

frozen in the glare

captive characters

lost from a storyline

a hull distended

its bones re-arranging

all out of sequence

and outside intention

clotted air that must fall

in the throatlike molds

calefaction extracts

the redeption code

guant dolls rock

their marrows in vacuum

snap with misery’s

dry white grin

on quiet world

over expose

gestures are frantic

like wild snow angels

the narrowing

needlethin shadows

who watch a star explode