Bloomer (Large Hadron Collider Powered Up 2008) 9/10
Health, freedom of movement
The beacon is blinking across the water, it flashes Morse
Code for the coming gale, the echo of an older one
Here is a crinoline, bending
terribly as you sit, it will thwap you in the face
The center of a fabric solar system in floral patterns
Are you the sun or a black hole?
See, there is a decision to be made, are you
pulling everything in, or will you benevolently spin your
light
into a golden aura for space to absorb?
Health, freedom of movement
Here, let your knees knock, let the sound fill the room
Tap out the sound of woodpeckers, the sound of cicadas
the sound of deathwatch beetles
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