Inner roiling craving nourishment
This is a reaching for osmosis
the lesser concentration reaching for the greater to join and disappear
the space, the void, craving alike
stretch to familiarity
to seek comfort in the finality that is blocked in purity of fear
the acid bath of oblivion
slaking of the thirst for desiccation
running away from the accumulation, the world’s faithful adhere
bare bone is far too much
the isolation of zero kelvin
a single hydrogen atom gaining consciousness in the nether
a silence profound
a hurricane’s eye reaching infinity
in a universe of released impossible weather
push the bubble out
create the negative space
that folds in on itself and the fracture lines feather
and break
into particles
that go unobserved as they fold into waves
breaking the event horizon of the nothing to bring me back to you