Entropy

The future hides another time, another place.

Evoke it might the question of the human race.

Oh, nothing much it could have been: we may suppose

Quite savage, but with grace it passed, as all things must

And all things will--A flash of light in time and space

Creation, evolution bound attracts, repels polarity.

And everywhere is flight, the rush away from singularity.

As eons come and eons passAnd space doth trickle through the glass

The constant only change can be to seek a balance.

What matters total entropy when all that isAnd all that was a cycle must complete.

The cycle starts and ends, and starts in singularity.

Within this vast and cosmic scheme the spirit moves.

The force creates, evolves--and there is man,

That creature called the human race.Will it have time to keep its place?

Has it enough intelligence?

Or was it just--

A flash of light in time and space?