Burning pinholes
into my subconscious
birthing new quantum
fields of fuchsia lotus\'s
exhaling a wave of placidity
to pool in the infinite tear
ducts of a unseen divinity
unraveling a murmur that
seranades the singultis
of time suspending perception
She clusters in the center
of a dying Galaxy inhaling
remnants of breaths of fading
lights placating serenity so they
may pass on in a celestial smile