Dyson Sphere II: Assembly - Alkaloid

As gases flee

And mantles rear

Let’s get it on

This Dyson Sphere

What night sky now

What empyrean

Too late to die now

Rolling stria

Glowing, Cytherean

A stellar Pangaea

Sucking giants into spirals

With a pocket singularity

Sucking giants into spirals

With a pocket singularity

Mercury’s iron bones

Venus' carbon wisdom

Mars’s rocks and stones now

An astral nervous system

An iron prison

Sucking giants into spirals

To catch a star

With a pocket singularity

An iron prison

Sucking giants into spirals

To catch a star

With a pocket singularity

Saturn was easy

His moons a treasure trove

Uranos made us queasy

And Neptune downright sick;

but Jove

Torn apart between two black holes

A thousand earths almost fell

Crushing all, out of control

That did not go so well

Darkness wanes

The Swarm’s embrace

Has been attained

As everything

Clicks

Into

Place