Chiaroscuro skies pasted onto fragments of time
precious impressions of being and nothingness
shadows overtaking silence
so cold is the darkness its crystals
settled forever

Crude remembrances of shed blood booked in history
its waves of classes going for the gusto
overtaking ideas flowing through skeletal structures
important decisions of morality and eternity
with the piquant powders of noodles

Spacetime with electron jets across thousands of light years
reversing the flow of mass-time to the space compacting toward infinity
an infinity of its own construction
its event horizons and ergosphere something trendy
-nifty like warps of reality apportioned correctly.