change a line of #poetry to make it about #bitcoin challenge
BUT WE HAD MUSIC
by Maria Popova
Right this minute
across time zones and opinions
people are
making plans
making meals
making promises and poems
while
at the center of our galaxy
a black hole with the mass of
[21 million] suns
screams its open-mouth kiss
of oblivion.
Someday it will swallow
Euclidβs postulates and the Goldberg Variations,
swallow calculus and Leaves of Grass.
I know this.
And still
when the constellation of starlings
flickers across the evening sky,
it is enough
to stand here
for an irrevocable minute
agape with wonder.
It is eternity.
