Universe of Mysteries

The clock morphs
time condenses
a singularity,
a hundred million
years beyond
a universe exploded
rippling to inhabit
chasms of emptiness,
illuminated and mirrored
trillions of stars rotated
yet the hush was gone
and the hiss was heard

Just what all this maybe
an alchemy of systems,
mathematical unknowns
undiscovered yet seen
unseen but heard
so much of this absurdity
of life, of existence
a mystery
all of it

A blessed beautiful
secret, that I'll never know
but granted eternity
god may whisper it
to my ear
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Smith Avatar
March 7, 2016 at 12:04 PM
Well done Jayne. Stay in wonder, wait for the whisper...
Eggins Avatar
March 8, 2016 at 4:44 AM
Always .. ever waiting for the call ;) thanks I appreciate the read !!
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