In spare time I watch asteroids collide.
Inside my mind there is a blooming universe,
Designed by What If’s I ask of the night.
Organised galaxies teem with unique organisms.
Life formed from imagination.
Concepts waft nebulous.
Elements occasionally collect to create beautiful new spheres.
Maintaining order only requires infrequent editing.
This vast plane is where I draw inspiration,
At least, for these 8 sentences.