Matter
Real...matter,
Dark....matter,
Dark...energy
propelled.
Moving through
Time and space
At an ever
Speeding pace.
Accelerating.
Accelerating.
Stars vanish
One by one
Till the
Night sky
Is only
Blackness
This will be
The fate of
Of the view,
from earth
in billions
of years.
Yet even thinking
of a sky
without stars
brings sadness
to me.
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