rocket ship day-dream
believing in pollution free exhaust
perfect white billows
against azure a.m. skies
windshield bug, ride of its life
Jell-O plunge into the unknown
soft and gooey mashed potatoes
swallow my space submarine
cradled in eternity
alien architecture flashes by melting windows
escaped light blinds me
atoms separate slow-motion
like stop-footage of decomposing fruit
double-bass heart beat
as God’s eye looks down
recognizing self