Confusion distilled through perfusion,
The particulates loosen and fall
Small and lazuli through welkin windows,
Myriad and million-wide .
Fluid pools, slows, and then flows
Overing from rivulets into rivers
Racing into oceans of deep thinking .
Trenched past bioluminescent snares
Between sliding plates and violent vents,
Tubeworms emerge . Geysers rise
Like a bloom unfolding,
Stripping the weight of darkness .
Distilled by the thermal core,
The essence thins to a ghost,
Rising vaporous through the brine,
Homing high to gather cumulus .
Pressure builds to yield heavy, silver rain,
Pouring past windows, casting maps again .
*[ WSB ].
