Distant Tundra

Warm and comforting like the stars in the Big Dipper The crimson clouds burst and surge ahead Compressing the soundless air of the universe Massless subatomic particles quickly shift their atoms The crimson gradually extends into a circle Fatigue settles into the mind and body Before the mind awakens and tremors violently Once again grappling with collapse At this moment, we gaze at each other and smile Only time can balance the consciousness of the universe Converging into a star in the sky The aluminium shell no longer has any significance. Yet I gaze longingly at the distant blue blazing galaxy Descend then In this temporary form of mine.