LET WILD HOPE GERMINATE ITS SEEDS

Think, soon we will be

gone, less than dust,

cast beyond the event

horizon of death,

and others will live

in our place, thinking

themselves immortal

as we once did, our

human minds

struggling to comprehend

this cosmos, to us

a mere extension

of ourselves, going

without us. 

As it will, towards

its own cold repose

when all the stars have

died, bringing darkness,

when the  neutron stars

have tunneled into black holes

and the black holes

have evaporated,

and all this information

we cast in messages -

like these feeble

words of mine -

forward in time

gone like ourselves.

And yet we must

believe otherwise,

let wild hope

germinate its seeds,

open doors

between universes.

10.09.2024

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