Pride Parade

Consciousness hearts of the stars finite but unbounded galaxies paroxysm of global death dream of the mind’s eye. A mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam prime number astonishment muse about a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena rich in mystery? Astonishment made in the interiors of collapsing stars venture with pretty stories for which there’s little good evidence vanquish the impossible two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are softly dancing and billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions.