Like the waxing and waning minds of men, the moon eclipses the sun in an ironic tango.
What chaos reigns, indeed! From the astral couch, the universe thinks: "Light diminishes when we play hide and seek but shines brighter unsolicited."
Comet Composure
Insignificant miracles, they spin around our modest star.
The facetious fireball leaving chaotic trails, they trail it religiously only to die in fragile wakefulness. Will their ancient fathers cry supernova tears?
Constellation Conversations
Dumbron: "More like consternation," flares the gallant warrior as he rearranges flares to read "SOS."
Astron: "We’re all in this star-bound hamster wheel together, accept it," laments the cosmic sage.
Nebulos: "Pure gassiness personified," scoffs the lone wolf formed from cosmic debris.
Emotion, it seems, runs light years behind reason.
Physics nods with a sardonic grin each time gravity plays along its twisted game. This Journey To The Familiar Unknown