Stuart Rawlinson #32 - Murk

In the murk particles
Coalesce and coagulate
Drawn together by gravity
Worlds of dust
Specks of planets
Orbit through a medium
Of unconfirmed molecules
Light may be brighter here
But moves more slowly
Through the heavy sky
Fullness is crumpled
Like paper, vacuum a
Conjuror' trick. Look
No hands