From darkness, we all come from…
Dark is the night, undefined is the beginning, immaterial is the truth…
The origins of Life.
Black tends to be where light can appear,
Light is visible by those who can experience it.
Holes are where these questions are digged off,
Answers are where we can't stand for.
Women are often at the origin.
But they are also the source of what remains a mystery.
They stand up and face the invisible,
Like the flower growing from the earth,
The hand which creates and destroy,
A hole is where things come through.
Black holes are these spaces in between, where life could occur...