Cosmic Home Furnishings

In my dream,
I said that the stars
seemed to be holding up the night.
Pin-pricks of light,
fastening the flowing, velvet sky
to the walls of the Universe.

Wotta Game

Time began with a BANG.

“Getcher hot galaxies”
Shouted the Cosmic vendor.

Hurling the bagged, burning galaxies,
out, out, out.

What’s waiting there
to make the catch?