The Universe is like a vague marshmallow expanding in space time
dropped into a frosted root beer glass from a flaming beginning
depleting its resources like a bucket of jello nations in global trade agreements
space-time yet unfolds in variable speed shifts attracted to vacuum energy
static vinyl scratching stimulating virtual particles
to attract mass and energy in to dimensions of being and nothingness
Improbable existence of the actual universe
tunneled like an inmate from Alcatraz to the Bay of the Void
appearing instantly past Robert Stroud’s condo
the Heisenberg uncertainty principal’s most strained start
original sin shifting each time prophesied to end
when time runs out of certainty with space together.
