Thursday, December 18, 2014

interstellar evolutionary poem written after watching a ted talk given by theoritical physicist brian greene

o starry night of the van gogh type full of cold violent mystery
after billions of years the stars will have traveled trillions of light years
that if one were to look up into the night sky she would see
but only inky blackness a vast wasteland situated in nothingness
nothing here or there and no where can we stretch our imagination
for interstellar travel but for a static void of utter darkness


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