soft oxide breaths from haphazardly carved styrofoam

busts echo forever along infinitely angled walls

lined with outer space cartoon texture

fading from a dust-particle-sized postage stamp

licked and stuck to a grain of sand

and mailed to itself

styrofoam head on a granite cylinder

breath forming imperceptibly tiny angles riding out away area intertwined bricks piled past clouds extended to breakroom wedge pushed through transparent acrylic cylinder

fast quiet barrage of exhales followed by an infinitely expanding echo

triggering electric-shocked conceptions forming infinitely angled rooms

whose walls are a causal chain of shadows

casting each other in boundless flowery orgasms quickly rusting past

skin layers receded and flaked off

under broken microscopes roughened by centuries past lives between crevices

growing thicker in terms of thinness until zoom past perfect sparkly flakes

of displaced breakroom chairs with cold coffee collecting dust
and rotating under lights that burn off universal skins

each peeled by an inward styrofoam breath