galactic seeds sprout flowers
in telescopes of astronomers
vines of strings of stars
entwine, bursting fibres
in more and more mirror
image of human brain
physicists chase
back to big roar author.
if you know that that
Artist enfolds Kosmos
inside your mind,
congratulations!
you've entered
infinite time
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