The Dance of the Black Hole

In the cosmic ballet, where stars waltz and swirl,

A dancer emerges, dark and surreal.

The black hole, a cosmic enigma,

With gravity's grip, it pulls and claims.

Matter dances to its siren song,

Drawn into the void, where worlds belong.

Stars collide, their cores ignite,

In the black hole's embrace, they take flight.

Time and space bend, reality twists,

As the black hole's dance never quits.

It spirals and churns, a cosmic vortex,

Where matter and energy are forever locked.

But what lies within, at the heart of the beast?

A singularity, a cosmic feast?

Or is it a gateway to another realm,

Where the laws of physics are rearranged?

The black hole's dance is a mystery,

But its allure is undeniable.

It's a cosmic artist, painting with light,

A cosmic sculptor, shaping the night.

So let us watch the black hole dance,

And marvel at its cosmic trance.

For it is a reminder of the universe's vastness,

And the wonders that lie beyond our grasp.

I step into the black hole's maw,

And surrender to its cosmic draw.

I'm swept away in a vortex of light,

My senses reeling, my mind alight.

Time and space blur, reality bends,

As I dance with the black hole, my senses transcend.

I'm bathed in a sea of energy,

Where matter and antimatter collide with glee.

I spiral deeper into the abyss,

Where the laws of physics break and kiss.

I see the universe from a new perspective,

A cosmic tapestry, woven with finesse.

At the heart of the black hole, I find a new truth,

That everything is connected, from the smallest to the hugest.

I'm reborn from the black hole, a cosmic traveler,

With a deeper understanding of the universe, forever.

Unlikely Buddha 2023