It is all matter and energy that exists. The stars at the far end, progressively dimmer, progressively blurred.
Empty spaces, a vast number of empty spaces. In which nothing would seem to happen for lightyears and beyond - the great stillnes.
Beautifully curved lines and sheets of light make up all the galaxies of epoch's ago Monstrous spiraling arms swirling in and out as we try to speed up light
Exploding clusters of stars of which some develop into dense eternal blackness Then devouring others
From quantum uncertainties to massive relativistic bodies Are we trying to chase/catch the infinite? Or will it reach its equilibrium? At which everything will break down again, into this tiny dot of unbearable bright light.
Inspired by Assimov's essay 'What Is the Universe?'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.