To Be Included Somewhere (1 take)

This spacesuit-layer-thin
Is all that separates me from
My idle thoughts in the dark--
But I dream, propelled,
A shooting star
Away from everything.
Landside, I melt into my thoughts
Unrecognizable
As unknown quasars,
Unstable as three-star systems.
Gravity should
Discover and pull me free.