Speck

Speck
Started out small
And was as unlikely
As anything at all

Traveling at high speed
But standing still
In relation to everything else
It soon discovered that it had free will

Using this as it wished
It jetted around
Exploring the space
In the silence of vacuum without a sound

Becoming bored of this
After an interminable amount of time
Speck attached itself to a star
Dancing in that nuclear furnace
Mirroring others in a dance of mime

Speck burned and cooled
Relatively anyways
As all things are
And perpetually ablaze

The star went from young to old
Becoming red and large
Before things came to a head
Speck left in a radiation discharge

Ejected once again
Into the universe at hand
Seeing what can be seen
With no schedule and no demand

Speck
Who started out small
Became part of something big
Still as unlikely as anything at all