These horizons bleed through sky and land,
mixing like drinks served by barmen apathetic,
blending tangible transparency,
light sews seams around celestial giants,
lumbering across pitch,
across swathes of cradled vacuum
distrait,
a cacophony of cells imitating
primordial radiation but brushed away.

His craft gleams,
starlight starbright reflect the might of
dazzling smiles, nebulae
twinkling their unbridled joy
unconvinced of life smaller
than their forms,
yet he blasts off, dancing from
sector to sector in the swirls
of dust, wrapping themselves
in order to converse
with their creator.