Intersteller dust everywhere though no costodian within telescope site stars form, collapse under the bed, taking a sock into black hole amnesia
Dreams shake a cosmic snow globe comets, planets, candle flames, float flowing in deep purple ink, almost void black with spiral apparisions, smashing like goats
At night, last, the moon stopped, full waking a pillow tossed restlessness freying like edges of quantum memory foam trying to fall back into slumber and endlessness
Long-ago-galaxies send photon lullabys folded in the bedding of space/time bending around massive editor's eye serve as balm, a sleeping Brahman's rhyme