Endpoint


Relic radiation moves further away,
constant outrush deep in the cosmos,
pulls elements of the universe —
stars, planets, galaxies,
propelled by original ignition,
ancient outputs of the blast,
expand,
decay, die, re-form,
while,
man ponders the blueprint,
the plan,
the ultimate destination,
wonders,
are there parameters,
a boundary,
an endpoint,
recoil —
a return to genesis?

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How does the universe end?