What Is It Part Iii

What Is It Part III And then there flow the shoals of galaxies A great cloud against the blackness. Countless stars with countless worlds about them How much sentience flashing Through the great and shifting clouds How much is communicating 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 with it? What ultimate fate awaits them?