Yellow, 'Red Giant Poem by James McLain

You race around it quickly but gently
noble this race
and we in and outside of it/its holes minor/major
and to explore some worlds deeper
concerning its interior world in it is so much stops' it breathing
active deeply take with its center right in the mouth
bottle necked exploding star dust
the throat expanding
constricting then while pulsating
while the sun of each, our every morning
expands outwards
and then back in an instant
until all that is left is the dark carbon core
and you are
a diamond the size of the Earth.