Space of light

how could you just leave like that?

Why would you create the content for a new load of misery poetry? Is that interesting to you? Is that so sweet to see me in misery? Is it fun to have someone trust you and then you

Fall into the cataclysmic phase right before the sun’s final death rattle

Red hot spots rattling out like a cosmic microwave, splatter on the horizon like a Pollock painting

I was going about my day and I saw the picture of light dancing on the grass, so damn soft and so beautiful

I knew that chain of light was like a dream to the grass.