In a Time Slip

In the voids, great macrocosm are many microcosms. new realms intersect among the satellites. Passing through black holes in quantum flight; shifting time brings discoveries in megacosm. Diving into the blackness, familiar realms I espy, though I can’t pass through the black only to find the same universe; so I backtrack and chart a newer course, at this ship’s helm. I see a ship off in the distance, and as it passes me in flight; My god, I think that can’t be right, waving to me is myself...coincidence? Time is relative, Einstein claimed, thinking back, I review String Theory; though seeing myself is a bit eerie, Parallel Universes, it may explain.
7-15-2021 A BRIAN STRAND JULY 16 Poetry Contest Brian Strand
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Merryman Avatar
July 17, 2021 at 1:31 PM
That would be an eerie experience! Congrats on your win, M.L.! Blessings, Kim M
Buhagiar Avatar
July 13, 2021 at 10:53 PM
At least you came back from the Blackhole. I believe anyone entering there is lost forever.
Wolf Avatar
July 13, 2021 at 8:14 PM
Amazing stuff -- Parallel Universes, however eerie the chill. :) gw
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