27 August 2012
In your arms you hold the stars and the sun Therefore you shall never cease to run.
For if you cease to run, the eternal sea of everything, will be none.
You are a star that will blow up soon. You are the sky, you are the moon.
You are in order, you are a mess. All souls on earth you possess.
You are big, as well as small. You are everything, you are all.
Expanding at the speed of light. Crucial creature of the endless night.
All And None • Opuss № I