Monday, June 27, 2011

Poem

It is often said,

how small is Man

but a mere grain of sand

of no significance

next to the planets,

the stars in the dark expanse

the heavens, the galaxies

a million, billion, trillion

light years across

a million, billion, trillion

moments of time

front and back

But enough evil

has thus stained

the entire cosmos

across space and time

sullying the spacetime fabric

by man's small

and deficient soul

a black hole

both finite and transfinite

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