The walls of my vision split like an atom,
bursting a billion stars like plastered plastic barbies reduced to pellets.
Gaseous particles bomb the dark for their friends to see,
in the cold of an endless night for a tiny fleeting light.
My hearing shatters at the point of heart break,
falling deaf on the kitchen floor to silence scattered forevermore.
Poignant pins drop to send a shock,
washing waves over a dam of the damned for only a moments’ peace.
Barely passing my periphery,
is that love I see?