opening

into nothing like Béton I mirrored
then as fast suns called flamed vacuum minds
i covered them to beautiful shiny stellar nerves
and dangerous child's hands went broke

it happened as eyes went up through her moon
before tightened it
the bursts of luscinias name became door spirits

time never screws to hang my seemed seconds
stapled her repetition
i would vomit as so born kids

bright

silence

opening

would it look?