The Earth is a glitter ball suspended within a spherical table 500 thousand miles in diameter
The Earth is a disco ball upon which the continents and oceans are projected
all life is part of that projection
Upon that table sits a glass of beer 240,000 miles away.
Or thereabouts
We all sit on our disco ball looking down upon a beer
Our disco ball rotates at a speed according to the nature of the engine
the table (along with it the beer) rotates at its own speed
the beer moves in and out of our line of sight
Wains and waxes
Reminding us that a glass is filled with optimism and hopelessly empty.
We all sit on our disco ball looking down on a beer.
Mooning.
