In the vast expanse of cosmic space,
Lies a mystery, a dark embrace.
Black holes, they call them, anchors grand,
Where matter swirls from every land.
But wait, dear friend, there's more to see,
Beyond what we were taught to be.
For these dark giants, seeds of night,
Might just hold a different light.
Information, once thought gone,
Could have a journey, long and drawn.
Not lost to time, nor to the void,
But perhaps through space, it's redeployed.
Ejected from a different place,
In another time's embrace,
A theory whispers, soft and mild,
That black holes might preserve the file.
Imagine then, a cosmic dance,
Where information gets a second chance.
From one spacetime to another hurled,
A tale of physics, unfurled.
So, next time you gaze at the starry night,
Think of black holes, not just of might,
But as keepers of a cosmic lore,
Where secrets hide, and then much more.
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Thank you friend, glad to be here
Cheers friend 🙏🏻🕊👍🏻
There has to be so much more out there and so much we idiot human beings can learn from, enjoyed the read
Thank you and you are right. We are sadly mostly idiotic or rightly are occupied with mundane tasks because life has put us in these positions. On the other hand, I am sure there will be the best of us that will push us to some answers.
This poem is such a creative and thought-provoking journey into the mysteries of black holes. I love how you turned a cosmic concept into something deeper, imagining black holes as protectors of hidden information. It’s both imaginative and full of wonder!
Thank you Cloie for these very kind words and you are exactly right and on point with the idea. Lately I have been reading a lot about different topics, and somehow, I felt the urge to put it into a poem. To cram the idea in a poetic form that is much easier to digest and with much more taste than reading blocks of text.
Thank you once more.
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