ha! thirteen billion year old lightbulb,
microwave background of the
universe, harvesting and brewing
bluegreen primordial soup and throwing in
our galaxy’s cosmic curds – why do they
who is the master chef at the ‘antediluvian light’?
who the sous chef?
who manages, listens, watches, stirs, directs?
temperature, stages, benign neglect, love applied and
withheld – all brought together in
precision to encourage the curdy bluegreen muck
to gain mass and volume and shoot off clusters of
newborn irradiated galaxies stewed by
hallelujah! shout the archangels while
the heavenly host fly and sing to the
music of the spheres!
all, not merely a few, must see this and
abandon fear and whatifs – what if
the planet dies?
drop fear and soar – there are so many
places to visit when
“Black holes are where God divided by zero.” Albert Einstein (1879–1955)
I am so happy about yesterday that I am declaring April 10 – BLACK HOLE DAY! I’m going to talk politicians into having schools, businesses, government agencies, etc., devote the annual holiday to learning more about black holes. That will give everyone something to do on April 10 for eternity.
THANK YOU, ALBERT EINSTEIN, for your humility, your brain, your quirkiness and your manifold gifts to science and us. And thanks to everyone involved into giving birth to yesterday!
Let’s get on this transporter, folks, and off what we’re fed about our planet – and we’ll SAVE EARTH… with a nod and thanks to the younger generation’s exciting advancements!
Time, is the woof, space the warp, of the universe. As they intersect and weave the fabric of the universe, boundaries are obliterated. Time is devoured by the powers of space in a way that we can never understand until we ourselves are no longer prisoners of time.