You are the dark matter
Pushing the universe apart.
Lightyears and lightyears tunneling
Into nothingness and mirrors.
We are still big banging
And billions of years old.
Our timpewarped hands.
This pulsating family of atoms and subatoms
Is careening, heart first into God
And imminent destruction
“Into the Valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.”
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