When a builder of metaphors
brought time and space together
decorating dreams with temporal ocean waves
spinning strings of infinite dimensions
like cat's cradles
that was a show
If every Universe is an excellent accordion
compact as a singularity
in the beginning
where modge panc-mind plans of God
said ‘let there be light’
From the center moving wherewithal
sparks of expansion may grow
like polkas and frescoes over expanses
of compact dots of space and time weathering
360 degrees of notation
the singularity of information
nearly nothingness centered in-itself
as potential symphonies still unsounded
are blues and polkas unbounded
-flickering dreams unfounded
except in ordination of God
Destinations of Multiverse
metaphors being more than nothingness
whild spacetime expands every place
reaching into every possible Universe
stretching filaments of structure everywhere
music of spheres, of stars,
of worlds that’d never been
gave a disconformal, conformal pace
built lighter, and heavier, than air
In the midst upon a roundish world
appeared fallen mankind with sin unfurled
eradicating nature for lusty simple goals
of loutish immorality fancy interiors swole
swinish nature to kill the spirit
twas never possible that none would jeer it
save for the elect whom with grace that were saved
Information arisen from nothing becomes complexity
virtually simplifies existence like chords
Isaac Newton pondered and Einstein knew
information stretched with Shannon entropy
is a thin cloud
The Word never created or destroyed
recycles pasts of providence
with black holes penultimates waiting return
unto the one with all complexity in simplest form
from nothing to everything to nothingness
everything that was drawn out like manifest wealth
actualized as diamonds
find transitions to dust
discovering present, future, past
Metaphorical red shifts when chords dissipate energy
crunching colors like rivers running down
-when the extent of spacetime returns through itself
to end infinite, unbound
signpost information returns to nothingness
slipping away like diminishing tsunami ripples in darkness
decreasing as the Lord increases
eternal light for-others
an excellent accordion
fades its tunes
into new song.
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