he jettisoned
the artificial atmosphere
out
into the vacuum of space
in a sudden flash
of insanity
he had grown tired
of the endless
nothing
hidden behind
thick shielding that protected
from solar radiation
gave in
to the soft call
of oblivion
whispering
in the loneliness
of the capsule
halted gasps
as his eyes pooled
with blood
that formed spheres
of vermillion
in the spots
Made me think of the poem we did, the one in space. 💕
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That one is still beautiful to me.
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