Singularity I Can Fly Depression Cutty Sark Soyuz II Shuttle Quasar Video Paths of Glory King John's Walk Winner Absent Friends Night Shift Kiwi Buzz Off Camping Southend On Sea Lydiard Ashdown Forest |
Sunday Tiger South Atlantic '82 Summer Solstice Quartz Autumn Winter Solstice Christmas Calendar Girl Garden City Gales Imminent Halloween Counting The Cost Dearly Departed Time To Go All God's Children The Spinning Gateway Country Cousins Thirty Days ... |
Sailing on the sky at night, Spiraling cartwheels, constellation bright, Roaring silently through stardust light, Magnificent, myriad coloured, rainbow kite. Chasing on, crossing times short bridge, Climbing, dropping through a voidless space, Inky nothingness flashing by, Black, black time, passing with smooth grace. Nothing. No time, no life, no breath, No light, no dark. No space, no place. A silent, chasing, non existant kite. But now the tunnel ends, And light appears, Time ticks again, And space is there with colour bright. Stars a spiral of their own now make, Dust is sprinkled silver gold. This is now another time, another place, All is now with nothing old. TABLE ONE POSSIBLE THAT AN INSTANTANEOUS JOURNEY COULD BE MADE THROUGH A ROTATING BLACK HOLE WITHOUT HITTING THE SINGULARITY. |