Sometimes I wonder if it snows in space
Nebulas dot the cosmos, full of stars like whirling snow clouds forming flurries
Object drifting through the winter sky
Wonderous celestial bodies floating in the cold void
Incredible detail in every flake, never the same twice
Not in control of where they’re going as they orbit and fall
So many snowflakes, trillions of galaxies
Pulsars and Red giants, Columns and Stellar dendrites. All merely specks against something much more grand
All coming together to create something bigger, fields of snow, centuries of galaxies
Coating the ground in blankets of snow, covering the dark void in unfathomable light
Everything connects one way or another, invisible links we can’t see. From the most distant galaxy blinking at the edge of space, to the smallest snowflakes that fade into white
