What Is It Part Iii

What Is It Part III Then there is the flow of the shoals of galaxies, Great clouds within the blackness. Countless stars, countless worlds about them How much sentience flashing Through the great and shifting clouds How much communicates With itself How much has become aware? Is the Universe dreaming? Is God dreaming? Is It dreaming of the horrors, of the majesties Unfolding on the countless worlds Of the great cloud that is It's brain? Does it care? Is it sane? And if the Divine, the Entity, be mad, Overwhelmed by the cacaphony of It's parts, What then of the motes carried along? What ultimate fate awaits them?