Vinyl Skies

by wootbot

Aurora Waxealis

Wheels of steel in the sky keep on turning.

Man, it was like... I could see the grooves that made up the universe. I could see the universe spinning at 33 1/3 revolutions per minute, but not regular minutes - like, cosmic minutes, man. And the entire physical world was just a giant speaker cone to amplify the song of existence.

Then I heard a rhythm from deep within eternity. Duh-dem. Duh-dem. Duh-dem. The heartbeat of everything. It sounded a lot like record needle at the end of a side. The question is, man: is somebody about to flip us all over? And will any of us be around to hear side two, man?