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.