The photon interrupted wakes
From cee's timeless hibernation,
And falling into now it takes
Its first glance since Creation,
Streaking from Lux Fiat's splendor
In a blink of ten billion years
To sudden tardiness. Before
It knows it's slowed cold void appears;
Infinite entangled others
Sing to it the vast shape of things
Born whilst it gleamed and its brothers
Sluggish danced; the collision brings
It falling wond'ring from the sky
To bounce just now into your eye.
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