Cosmology Poems

Old Hands Chime Twelve

Old hands counted fingers to define,
That the hours in a day chime twice twelve,
That the months in a year toll what the old hands told.
Twelve apostles, tribes and days of Christmas do unfold
Twelve jurors decide, the twelfth is the hanged man card, 
12 inches make a foot, 12 notes in an octave for a song

To Those Who Wrote the Prose

There’s a universe in my library
Where I often rest within,
Beginning with cosmology 
Where the mystery of life begins...

In space and time in books you’ll find  
On a shelf upon a wall,
Near biology and chemistry 
Where molecules reign supreme and small.

Compared to Homer, Sappho, Shakespear, Keats 
And Henry David Thoreau,
George Washington, Thomas Jefferson 
And a

End of a Universe

An astronomer in Central Park
gazed at the starry sky.
How will it end, he asked the dark?
How will the universe die?
And as cosmology revolved, in his diverted mind:
The answer for him was solved:
A quick blow from behind.

A Cosmology

It was a younger time,
a clunky age
a dial-up decade.

Not knowing why
or why he should not,
he sent out needy signals
into the vast unseen
seeking worlds
populated with only females.

Many were drawn into his orbit
many failed to respond.

Eventually a divorced lady from
the fabled city of Doncaster
seemed willing
to be drawn into his net.

Sensual seeds were planted
in a garden they both

Bent

moved around so fast
outran traces of my past
contacts I'd amassed
with little hesitation
lost sight of situation

not stabilizing
life without compromising
'til next uprising
left holding tight to what was
searching out the next just cause

tangled up in lies
slim prospects can agonize
tear through the disguise
certainly no going back
when all planning goes off-track

some beliefs abide
because of truths which they hide
past acts they've

Who Am I

The past is not deprived of its events
resting in the bosom of bygone valley,
carved in rigid love craftily decent
like the gulp graciously landing at sea port of belly.
 
While the future eludes not the belle
with whom it has had memoir in hallucination
of seducing hands, tender in caressing its belly
for commensurate rewards in anticipation.
 
Meanwhile, I’m

From Simple To Complex

I
There is a revelation in nature
How does a beast nurse it's future 
generation?
Be it a vulture, wild boar, or Tasmanian Devil
Who teaches nature to sit, hungry for a day, on eggs, 
As reptiles sndcserpents do, 
even if Dinosaurs used to?
We must do more than procreate; nurture our young
For Nature's critters protect from danger and evil
The

Cosmology and Scientists On My Mind

Earth has no special vantage point 
Even in the Milky Way village
We see as we would from Andromeda
Scientists do measurements, math
But none knows the when, why, who?
At the start, before Laws, before big bang

Now, if expanding universe, speeds up too
The when and why become clearer
After the first quarter of 12 billion years
The mass in dark

Back To Our Future Universal

I
We perceived whole fabric of Universe Great Teacher
The woof and warf, and another dimension 
Cosmos flings debris on this Hammock Superior
Now: curvature in whole fabric as Mass alters Spacetime

II
If debris, rocks caught are so heavy for the Canvas
Beware more mass - the sags may join
Black and White: portal to Death or A Multiverse

Black Holes, White Holes

I
Yes, not profane but science
Confirms black Holes through gravity
And white holes, even for seconds,
In this vast universe, births and deaths
II
If black Holes gobble, white holes
Burp, and allow matter quick exits
For the universe is like us
In having a mouth and an "anus" -
Yet to be fully tested, gadgets permitting
Of course. Yet to write: universe as a

Before Big Bangs - Yes, Big Bangs, Thanx Prof Penrose

I
Think of a huge pond or lake. It's been raining. While ripples fall and send their concentric circles further and further, you no longer see individual ripples and circles. Although it's now a confusing criss-cross of space and time, you can track back to the individual raindrop that started each ripple - backwards in time.

Science Effort Again - Universe Looks Same and Flat

I
Why does the universe look the same no matter where we ( humans and telescopes) look?

II
The question is complex for this reason: an expanding universe from the Big Bang, has voids, columnar structure, and may be akin to the biggest sponge, between galaxies.

III
A possible answer is the theory of Inflation, and the role of theoretical.particles

Ripple Butterfly Effect and Galaxies

Monoku Series 20220105
I
Big Bang created nothing; just ripples in "dark dark matter" made stars and all

II
Nutrinos move too fast; slow dark matter is without nutrino, photon, atom.

Sufi Dream Poem-Theory: Cosmontological Uni-Ball

Cosmology + Ontology = Cosmontology 

NEW Cosmontological Principle: Be SO SO humble! 

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A Sufi Dream-Poem--Our purposefully "proto-conscious" UNI-ballish recycling?

By: Moji Agha
Started on Oct. 26, 2020

You know?
Being a microtubular cosmontologically proto-conscious
goofy sufi dervish,
"I have a dream" too. 

I tell the truth & nothing but these dream-imagined truths, 
under the penalty of perjury.
So

Healthcare Civics

A natural/spiritual,
multicultural,
bicameral dialogue
develops a healthy cognitive/affective individual,

So too,
development of a metaphysical system,
is, through diverse seasons,
creative
and re-creative
and pre-creative
and un-creative
and not un-creative
in-between synthesis

Of physical facts
and metaphysically felt ideas
out of which a new contagious 
healthy
robust
resonant
resilient paradigm

Emerges
merges
re-emerges
pre-merges
un-merges
not un-merges
democratically organic
holistically in-between interdependence
and equitable independence.

Universal principles
and ego/ecosystemic
nondualistic unitarian theories
organically develop
within each ego/eco bilaterally healthy system,
whereby resilient networks of consciousness
undergo continuous co-acclimation,
physical

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