Let them pour
not cats and dogs
but a waterfall
of disconnected meanings
phrases
deconstructed down to letters
sounds
incomprehensible gurgle.
let them pour down
and fall
shattering around the mind
that’s scattered
across the galaxy
and farther
searching for this point
that bloomed in whiteness
and birthed darkness
enveloping stars.
a greedy ravenous creature
a suture in techno-colours
sucking out the life
out of eternity
to breathe it in seconds
wasted on the flight
and a flash
of an insignificant firefly
that was not meant
to last.