Buried in the ground, four inches to earth.
About to explode into the massive crater.
You reach to feel its warmth, its cold and fragmented.
Going off without further thought, a spark ignited from tension.
Propelled, indefinitely falling.
I see the light once more before… ripped to ribbons and shredded.
Revived for only a moment, slipping in and out.
The bomb tore away, following the spark of life.