There is no vacuum in space
It is like an infinite invisible lace
The quarks are not just random larks
They connect every distance on their marks
This awe at such vast unique unison
Even at blackholes that make meals of suns
The canopy unfurls with all its folds
Even undiscovered dark energy, is it hot or cold?
In the universe’s memory, does each moment hang?
And the moment that resulted in the Big Bang?
The massive scales traversed till then
Have we even counted till ten?
My life is a long winding eternity in a moment
My struggles are plainly not worth a comment
Even though weary am I, I am brimming with hope
For, to every depth I sank, I was tied to a rope
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Monte – you write so beautifully . I read your poems – you write with so much subtlety , so much poignancy . I am grateful for your words of wisdom and introspection as they speak my aloud what I cannot express . Thank you
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Monte – you write so beautifully . I read your poems – you write with so much subtlety , so much poignancy . I am grateful for your words of wisdom and introspection as they speak my aloud what I cannot express . Thank you
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Monte – you write so beautifully . I read your poems – you write with so much subtlety , so much poignancy . I am grateful for your words of wisdom and introspection as they speak my aloud what I cannot express . Thank you
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