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Is there really Nothing In this Open Space, Really devoid of Matter, No Plasma wending tendril lace, No spurting, spluttering Stars, No Rainbows bars Curving 'tween this Constellation, And, one million Light Years on, Another Starstud Spot. No lost Electrons Zig zagging zipping flight, Rasping, homing, Lightning crackling in this Night. And, past the edges of this Void, This giant "nothing" Sphere, Another Globe filled with Space So thin that even Memories Dare not begin their Journey here. If this enormous, ever spreading, Ending, This Black Hole with no bending, Straight, forever ploughing on, Until, perhaps an End in sight, An End to quiet and death like Flight, Should show us on its outside edge This Side. This tenuous and rickety Ledge, This Leafy Glade, Then would I believe That from Chaos I was made. |