Once divided
There’s no chaos to bring order
Some black hole hoarder – can't be taken back
Drifting on its own
With thoughts it can't help thinking
Below is above, but inside is slow and sinking
Caught another red dwarf
Collapsed the day it burst forth
Dark cluster
Space-time can’t muster, another dark cluster
Rise of the pulsars
Golden Age to keep the eyes on
Event Horizon – through the membrane paradigm
Neutron stars form each corner
Of the tear in space and time
Below is above, but inside it's slow and sinking
Effects of quantum gravity
Collapsed the day of singularity
Dark cluster
Space-time can’t muster, another dark cluster
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Eighteen galaxies contain this supposed invisible matter which composes almost 85% of space as we currently know about...Your poem highlighting it's possible effects & affects is well written and polished. ~FjR~