A Theory Of Everything Poem by Steven Federle

A Theory Of Everything



The machine lurches
scattering matter through
the expanding void.

With galaxies, stars, and dust,
we glide wondering across
this this vast black balloon,
this every-day universe.

Yet microns away, mirror-wise,
our image turns.
With our dark twin
we slouch towards breathless
equilibrium.

In epoch attraction,
our fabrics collide.
Thus are born
new worlds without end,

and the cosmic machine
grinds on and on
through vacuous eternity.

A Theory Of Everything
Saturday, April 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: universe
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 25 April 2015

Yes. Along with adding gravity to the equation to unite the strong and electro-weak, one must include the force of love. Thanks for sharing, Steven

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