A dream-work barrier gone nova
Collapsed under the weight of
What he took from the vast
Imposing and unfathomable world at large
That moved away from him
Speeding up
The more distant the more unreal
It became the faster and faster it receded

Then despite impossible geometry
He took in his grasp
The distant hems and pulled it closer
Closer closer to him
Wrapped himself in it and
Dove headlong into a deep cold state of frenzy
And was happy?

He is survived by a few lines of a moment's rest.