The Sky

The earth is forever changing,
Kaleidoscopically round.
The sky's the earth's encasing,
But are we really bound?

The universe seems so endless,
Distance in time and sound.
Time's the fourth dimension,
Will other dimensions be found?

According to Einstein's theory,
Our reference frame must be defined.
Then new scales may be discovered,
Black holes, warps in time?

Quasars may be a beginning,
Black holes' other sides?
For there, may lie the answers,
Boundaries?
Dimensions?
Celestial Life?



Copyright © May 2009
Kevin Mooney