Ghostly Neutrinos Poem by James McLain

A dance of particles, ethereal and wide.
They move through the cosmos, elusive and fleet,
Whispering tales of the universe's heartbeat.

Ghostly apparitions, they're known to be,
Particles so elusive, yet they hold the key.
Invisible messengers from celestial spheres,
Unraveling secrets, dispelling all fears.

Neutrinos they're called, these ghostly sprites,
Wandering through space, through endless nights.
They're born in the stars, in cataclysmic fires,
Forging their path with invisible desires.

They pass through the Earth, unscathed and serene,
Ignored by matter, unseen and unseen.
A cosmic breeze, they traverse the expanse,
From galaxies afar, to the tiniest dance.

Through densest matter, they dare to glide,
Unaffected by forces that try to confide.
They pierce through the darkness, with elegant grace,
Unraveling the universe's hidden embrace.

Ghost particles, messengers of cosmic fate,
Carrying stories from worlds, both early and late.
Whispering of supernovae and black holes so deep,
Revealing the secrets that the universe keeps.

Oh, ghostly particles, forever on the move,
Braving the void, with a purpose to prove.
Though unseen and intangible, they guide our sight,
Unveiling the wonders of the celestial light.

So let us marvel at these spectral messengers,
Floating through the cosmos, as enigmatic travelers.
Ghostly particles, we'll forever be amazed,
By your cosmic dance, in the universe's maze.