Have you ever Truly, contemplated The Void? Have you? Really? Ever?
It's blackness surrounds us In all directions Wrapped in its Utter empty Dark embrace
And we spiral down within it Like a lost soul In a deep Gravity well.
Around a yellow Many-blessed star Which itself Circles the Frigid centre Of a Galaxy A wide, Milky way Saggittarian armed
Which itself Is moving Circling away from a point with its Peers contained in The Virgo cluster
Away, and away. One day to unite Violently With Andromenda 2 million years Of light away
Herself In a collision So vast, the heavens will Tremble And worlds Will spin Off their axis'
And yet, this Is as nothing When compared To the void. The nothingness The totality Alpha - Omega It watches us Mutely Waiting Our turn To return
It watches all its Galactic children As they Run away Gravity wise Forever, eternally From the point At which they Formed/born
Heat, energy Perfect symmetry Broken and Shattered Resulting In the Void
That point Is where the Void began It's career of Darkness and Silence Its airless cold presence Embraces all
And ever since Its...................... Nothingness has been Increasing Relentless Light year upon Light year
Yes, it is truth Nothingness Is the true nature Of this Universe God's creation That we think So mundane
The one we feel Is packed with life, Woods, hills, tree Small towns Pieces of paper
But we live in a special place Places that are something Are the exception Not the rule Which is no thing We are so rare, like a single teardrop In a pacific ocean of Nothing
Beyond here Up there Down there Across there It seems filled to Brim with stars Twinkle with promise But be warned
All the stars and Galaxies (red and blue) Would not fill A millionth of a Percentile Of the universal void. It swallows them All, entirely
Gently staring at us Forever From its dark Black eye
Think on that And then Think again And again You cannot Contain it No thing Can
The stars And all the planets Nebuli and holes black and dark Are as nothing Human beings Thought Ephemeral Taken whole
Compared to the real Stuff of Universe Which is void.
Think upon it As much as you can On a cloudness night Stare into the sky And realize You are truly looking into Eternity
A void so utterly empty That all things that are, or will be Mean no thing To it, its deep black heart And complete Perfect emptiness
If you do not Swoon with fear And tremble With excitement At the reality of This fact Of your true existence
And of Your private privililge To glimpse At this no thing
From a tiny blue/white rock-made ball Of a home Trapped in nothing Then you have not Truly Contemplated The reality of The Void.........
Written on a dark night staring toward Orion, in a draft form