there is silence

within the scars

within the senseless

there is conviction


to the spiraling arms

and the screaming

infinite tears racing towards our eyes

neighbors stop and stare

admittedly cautious to approach

shame may swallow Venus alive

as Mercury beats her into submission

but galaxies see battering of any life

as domestic, for we are all one

with magnificent rage and ethereal delight

she casts the accusatory husband

out of the garden

into the unknown

where all is suffering, all is nothing

all is his breath, all is his death

that he dreamt she would become

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