pillars of creation
cosmic elephant trunks
carried on the interstellar wings
of the Eagle nebula
where the nest of hatching stars
rests on the branches of a supernova
at the heart of this astral miracle
a black hole hides
when all the eggs have hatched
an existential event horizon
will emerge and destroy
the ethereal pillars
what once was the father of luminous
spheres of celestial energy will become
an infinitesimal point of matter
with zero volume and absolute density
a singularity in space time-
infinite nothingness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like your poem. Ckeck out my poem Big Bang Creation.