The Cosmic Dancer

The universe spins, oh how it spins.

Dance, dear cosmic one, dance.

The stars whisper secrets, secrets of the void.

Step, dear cosmic one, step.

Time loops, bridged by paradox.

Twirl, dear cosmic one, twirl.

Irony drips from celestial comets.

Continue, dear cosmic one, continue.

The infinite ballet of the absurd.

Have you ever wondered? Have you ever pondered the ponderous nature of the Cosmic Dancer? The answer awaits.

Pause - for is it not in pauses that truths unfold?

Beauty - behold the beauty of endless circles.