Homage to Hawking

Black Hole

Black night, pin-pricked with messages from the universe.
Bright, sparkling questions dimly milked for metempirics
Conceive counterfeit antiphons from a nescient chorale
Until one chanter, corpus crushed but nimble in percipience,
Finds the needle in the needlestack.

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