We are the universe.

You live and die like stars.

Your neural pathways weave like dark energy.

You breath the ozone of Earth’s embryo.

You collide in conversations with comet tails.

Your brain knows it’s a body with feelings.

Your atoms know they combine to make you.

Dreams are parallel dimensions of thought.

Reality sleeps in the distant voice of a hologram.

Every thing ever known lies in the black holes of our subconscious.

We are the universe.