Supercollider

Super collider Dust in a moment Particles scatter Coming up from the soup Swimming upstream Before the heavens crack open Thin pixelations Coming out from the dust In a blue light In a green light In a half light In a work light I'm a B-spin Flip flopping I'm a pulse wave Outstepping I put the shadows back into The boxes    I am open I am welcome For a fraction Of a second I have jettisoned My illusions I have dislodged My depressions I put the shadows back into The boxes I put the shadows back into The boxes                           I've seen the angels hanging over The balcony                         I've seen the angels hanging over The balcony