the sky is an explosion

the sky is an explosion
by Softserve
the sky is an explosion of blue atoms that were
hurled out during the boom and
cemented there like a
wet bloom to infinity, and nobody knows it but they droop
down, like saggy breasts and they
are sad (because
frowns are time’s affect on the
world) but at night they paint their faces
black, and glare at us
with their hot gleaming eyes