YOU ARE

you are a zeplin drifting over all your cares and worries

you are a stopwatch counting down the seconds until the universe’s demise

you are bi-alpha centuri 304 drifting in your constellations

you are a mat black hyper-giant hole sucking in all near matter

you are an inter-steller apple with rings of orange zest

you are a rocket launching into the void of darkness

you are a hologram a trick waiting to be discovered

you are the large sad face of defeat and shame

you are Jupiter with your many worshipers

you are an atom being spun to death in the LHC looking for the Higgs Boson particle

you are you