When I looked up
All I saw was the event horizon
And the last blink of white light
That ever existed.
Then all was dark.
Then I was alone.
A solipsist,
Engulfed in a miasma of forgetting,
Without a single soul in sight.
That was the fleeting moment in which I forgot
Every colour I ever knew.
But just because light cannot escape
A black hole
Does not mean it ceases
To exist
Within it.
👽❤xoxoxo❤👽
Solipsism… how very philosophical of you this morning. The thought that only your mind is certain to exist and others might not exist at all. Very deep and wonderfully written.
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I am not a solipsist at all… but I have my moments…. Thanks for the kind words, AC!
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Theoretical physicists have theorised
that at the opposite end of a black hole
is a corresponding white hole.
But I don’t mind, so it doesn’t matter.
For I too am solipsist when it comes to it 😎
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