The Universe in Motion Parts I to III
the universe in motion
((In narrative poetic prose) (and semi hexameter))
Part I of III
Forever, and from the beginning
In an endless movement everything goes
It flows imperturbable-: the heavens above,
The well below, the planets, the stars and the
Cosmos; bodies, nature, space, the abyss,
The lightning bolt, the heat, the cold,
Volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, and
Immensity of the whole: run its course
Through whatever travel time would allow them
By God Almighty, everything is on track.
Everybody’s got a ride, everybody’s in the spread
Things, spread to all ends of creation!
All movement in the universe goes, flows
Endless. Man with his very
Eyes, they can see things that bind things.
See how space and time bend, matter trembles!
Hill to hill, mountain to mountain, sea to
sea, land to the end of the earth, and to the end of the sea, and
Rivers, tributaries and nature, – for
Nature saves everything, the whole body. one federal,
The other, and all engender humanity by
The holy members of God. if it separates
Of your adjustment, for the absurd, pray God puts
Go back to your place; or that God would not allow
That in the first place! because it would have been better
Not to have been, to have been everything
Scattered everywhere and uninvited. For
In fact, nothing started or stabilized
By itself, and each and every set, in its right
Square. North made the primal germs say to each other:
How each one must move, to be led;
Compacted and changed to make a flower.
Or a plant, an insect, a tree… So by trial
And mistake, trying to do a somersault!
God forbid this kind of movement and things.
So that infectious germs have priority
In creation, if so, should they decide
So do big rearrangements, what then?
Contiguous touch, connect, attach,
Turn humanity into imps and goblins?
But God has obstructed such design,
He preserved what he has, launched his own movement,
Matter to flow in the cosmos, oceans.
And gravity to ripple like the seas of
explosions; and by the forces of the earth,
a canopy; and, an asteroid belt, grouped
Barriers, built to move and sway, to conceal
Earth, of invaders. And through proper
Balance and movement: the earth spins like a top,
Anti-clockwise; and the moon orbits the
Earth, counterclockwise, and Earth orbits.
The sun-immovable-counterclockwise…
And the bear, the fox, the wolf, the whale
And fire, the reptile, the spider all with
Breath and air; and plants take on man
Carbon dioxide, and gives off oxygen…
One feeds the other, even the firmament of the Earth
With Earth’s solar system, they all work together.
Can a rooted, fertile germ fix all this?
In a billion or more years? without God
Initiative, inventive? The
Germ, do you have a brain far beyond God’s?
Can the proton, the electrons, inside
A cell, within its nucleus, act together,
Without the triggering life-death movement of God?
Does it have a will, a heart, a breath or a brain?
Who is creating the reproduction barrier, code?
Genetic DNA; keep sickness away
Cornered? The immune system, by any chance?
Vanity gives the foolish dreams to embrace.
Vanity says: something comes from nothing;
That fixed positions come from oblivion!
That is, something from nothing is the
New cause, by chance, which is contrary to
Man’s own dubious physiological impossibilities.
The blind lead the blind, the fool teaches his
Error and foolishness are born apart from God.
How did all this come about?
All these things in motion, together forever…
The sun stops, but it is moving.
In its frame as a whole, even its energy
He slows down, and collapses on his
Own, losing its gravitational attraction and its hold:
It slowly moves towards its death, a black hole.
Yet so many things hide their movements,
When it is far from us, too far to see and study.
Even the simple landscapes, the hillside
The woolly herds, the mud beetle.
The color in the grass, we all are
Blurry and bent, as if standing far away-
The heat of the sun, its serene atoms
Speed with your light, through the matter of God
Traveling through this empty void, bound
Heat the earth, slowly, and adhere
to the waves of the air; heat particles
Regrets, exhalations, entangled, entangled,
Each one restrained by God’s fingertips, controlled and
Balanced, in advance. aboriginal atoms
With its ancient solidity, bold and simple.
We are a young species collecting data
In time, space, life, matter, energy, with
A barbaric past…, nor are we a
Long-lived species, years to count
Several times at our fingertips:
To explore the wonders of God, we must hurry!
If the sharpness of space,
His plan, his bewildering weight and strength,
If you move slowly in time and space
And if God had not preserved his
Original design, -for: luck, threat
Madness and odds, cutting odds
For luck and rhythm?
The red lust of madness would have intervened
And, -what God has put in its place, chance
It would have been outdated and far-fetched!
The Unfolded Universe
Part II of III
Regarding the movement, develop these thoughts: look
towards the skies, that in no way,
Could the nature of the world, the universe be constructed
Apart from the divine design, the power-; what’s wrong
Do you find yourself overwhelmed? All the weight on
The earth: grains and trees, mountains and seas
Not jumping into the sky… but like the roof of a dome
It stays in place. Wood and beam, our bodies-
The elephant and the whale, all the weight
Under the earth, its magma, its plates,
The crust of the earth, inside and out, does not
Do not ascend, rise like the wind, into the void
Empty: beyond the moon! Venus, Mars… to the sun!
Fire and flames travel into the air, soar high,
And then fall: what pushes them down?
Meteors burn up before they hit the ground;
If not, they spatter sparingly. The midnight
Shooting stars flame in the sky, just like the
The devil’s star, the comet, with long fiery angry tails
Like the Dragon. And the constellations fall to
The view of the Earth, as the Earth rotates on a needle!
From corner to corner: the rain comes, the hail, the light,
Heat, all bustling, above and above
And from the clouds, zigzagging, receding
Down to earth! Why not the other way around! God
He has made the firmament of the earth like a layered cake.
And if the naked eye looks sanguine,
Through a telescope you will see the universe
Dotted with galaxies, all spinning, churning
In and with movement. furrowed by big waves
Fifteen billion years in the making. energized,
With gravity: the cosmos taking quantum leaps,
With New Understandings and Relativity:
Attracting bodies to bodies while matter remains
Moving like the surface of a sea, with its
Gravitational waves and amazing precision…
And recreate new galaxies from black holes.
So is not the universe our beloved,
Multicolored house! amazing, intriguing,
Always interacting, always moving…
The crossing
Part III of III
In light of all that I have said, we are
Now at the crossroads where the Universe resides
And God – The creation of the universe is
Hidden first by nature; and then for science.
Science makes of God a nonsense, a relic.
And we also have theological concealment
Of the universe, its movement, its creation!
Why! For the sake of grace, work by faith.
You must take the physical, then the spiritual.
To understand God is to understand the
Universe, maybe not so different from a fish tank
And God, above her, looking down:
O God, entering into it, still looking
Down about that. The universe and creation
It was created with the idea that it is to be lived
With movement, with a view to worship.
#5246/ 5-18 to 31-2016
By Dennis L. Siluk, Dr. Hc © May, 2016