Black seems like nothingness, maybe that's why
nebulae dark looked like ‘holes in the sky'
as Herschel exclaimed when he saw on high
a spot in Orion that caught his eye.
Mostly astronomy has proven these
(proven by science in parentheses)
with added scrutiny in infrared
to be interstellar dark clouds instead,
although it turned out what Herschel had seen
was a region in space almost swept clean,
thus more of a hole than earlier thought,
akin to a genuine spatial naught.
Barnard six eight for astronomer named,
dark in its stretches while starrily framed,
termed a ‘Bok globule', tongue twister to say,
is so close to home in the Milky Way
that no star's evident, not even one,
between this black cloud and our beaming sun,
for it is less than five hundred light-years
far off from our realm of laughter and tears,
dreams for the future, remembrances past,
on earth where humankind's lot has been cast.
Toward Ophiuchus constellation
lies this molecular cloud creation
half a light-year across, in mass just twice
that of the sun, our jewel beyond price.
Light is absorbed by high concentration
dust and molecular gas formation
which also accounts for the cold intense
that's vital for novel stars to commence,
since first the cloud must collapse, so the size
contracts, making the temperature rise
in its interior, whereby the heat
causes ignition for new star-birth feat.
And thus thereafter, from dark cloud forlorn,
on some cosmic morn, a star may be born…
Despite the fact that at visible light
nebula Barnard six eight is opaque,
the Very Large Telescope brings to sight
thousands of blocked background stars, lest one make
the assumption mistaken of a hole.
Regarding holes, meaning black holes so-called
which in current studies play a great role,
I wonder if views will be overhauled.
Deep in the hinterlands of cosmic space
outside our astronomy database
what further dimensions might have their place
beyond what the finite mind can embrace?
Perchance fresh knowledge someday may appear
about dark matter, black holes, and things dark,
and ultimately cosmic skies could clear
when fueled by fathomless wisdom's spark
the disorders of senses to dispel
once surer illumination is shone.
Only time's echoing footsteps will tell
from reach of faraway future unknown…
Oh so cool! ! ! and yes we know they with today’s technology...millions of stars and galaxies will reveal themselves in this black abyss....but unsolved puzzles are so. Dry intriguing...you certainly must agree! Your last stanza is so impressive that I tattoo it on my soul dear Harley, thank goodness for a great poetess as you, your work is unmatchable!
Your lavish praise is like a tonic for my poetic spirit! Yes, such an evocative ‘space’ in space seemed to beg for a poem. Indeed I struggled over that last stanza, especially the final two lines, and I’m pleased that you found it memorable! I hardly know how to thank you, Bill, for your generous words!
Space fascinates me big time. If we could spend our time studying science we would be squabbling less about religion. Lets do science. Thanks for sharing.
I agree about science as well as the fascination with space. Thank you for reading the poem and commenting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, this is the great Harley White, which one day will be be revealed as one one of the most intelligent and down to earth poetess of all time!
Ah, there you are again, Bill, with your unfaltering support for my work! I have no words to express my gratitude for your noticing my ongoing poetic efforts! Thank you so very much!