Black Holes and Revelations
By marandina
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Virgin light skimmed a newborn sky,
shards shimmered, brokered a diurnal vista,
an eternal journey fired once more,
beatific beams embarked on their celestial course.
Out into the sable of stoical space,
my soul hitched to that stream of photons,
singing in unison as we traversed a moonlit void,
a crimson planet passed by, Olympus Mons stirred.
Stars glistened, dangling from ethereal chords,
comet tails strung out in a fire of ice,
toxic clouds swirled, a red-eyed storm raged below,
outer spheres beckoned our now silent soliloquy.
Saturnian moons hid amongst rings of crystal,
Enceladus whispered to satellite sisters of new beginnings,
methane lakes rippled across Titan’s shores.
Gods looked on, metaphorical shepherds of interstellar flock.
Kuiper’s Belt shuffled its hive of rocks
as we swept by with a fleeting cosmic glance,
forever travelling towards a shared destiny,
the Milky Way now a bygone memory.
It was then that we saw an
accretion disk swirling, tendrils of redolent dust
consumed by universal gravity,
the borderland of an event horizon loomed.
As we were swallowed by the light-less beast,
time stopped, our mutual life force subsumed,
it was then that new creation was forged,
a pulsing mass of neutrons formed from ghosts.
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black holes hold the secrets
black holes hold the secrets of the universe or universes. yeh, gods look on.
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This is a beauty. Great work
This is a beauty. Great work – a fantastic voyage if ever there was one!
Congratulations on the big 5-0 too.
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Hi Paul,
Hi Paul,
Your account of the heavens gives your poem so much mind blowing drama. I look up at the night sky and i'm lost for words at the vastness we cannot see with the human eye, but your poem brings it all closer.
Brilliant.
Congrats from me too on your 50th post.
Jenny.
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Enjoyed this very much, a
Enjoyed this very much, a great 50th piece :0) I can identify the moon and that's it, everything else is unknowable, vast. Your poem made me think of a huge jewellery box, full of silver chains of orbits and crystal celestial orbs and medallion suns and ruby and saphire and emerald lights on velvet distance
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