cavalcade of matter streams in
mixed with photonic flux i win
blackbody emanations
across our event horizons

all that gravity hides within
caught within the crushing spin
that which gravity holds in doubt
goes teetering wildly spewing out

so what we see revealed
that blackbody cannot conceal
is the massless lightless fluff
cast out as senseless stuff

yet from the clingy depths
at the bottom of the steps
the core of the cauldron
speaks in sparks of the cannon
from a well quite gargantuan
as widespread as a banyan

About Brad Werner

Technical Evangelist
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