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Quantum gravity,
a dance of dust and light,
where dimensions fold and stretch,
warped by the weight of stars unseen.
Man is a ripple in a cosmic web,
a fleeting pulse between the weave
of infinite beginnings and forgotten ends.
He is the sum of quarks, n electrons
splintered shadows of a once-known universe,
drifting between the event horizon
and the whisper of the void.

In the silence of dark energy,
where photons bend to wills unknown,
time fractures,
fractal moments slip through our grasp
like the memory of a dream
And seas of infinite possibilities 
And finite improbability!

Gravitational rainbows arc
through the fabric of existence,
but the colors dissolve—
indistinguishable in the vacuum,
where light is devoured,
and the matter is a myth
woven in the collective mind
of an indifferent cosmos.

Man’s trace is dust on the galactic shore,
washed by tides of entropy,
swept in currents of strange attraction.
He stands—both wave and particle,
a transient echo,
fading in the hum!

Of space’s eternal quiet & quantum gravity
in gravitational rainbows & quantum thoughts 
of thermal expansion & dark matter dynamics! 

Man is the sum of a wave in flux
a particle
a membrane
a matter of seconds 
a magnum of creation
in a vacuum of space
time is ultraviolet
Irrelevant as his footprint 
in the sand 
on the galactic shores!

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