A gravity-wave theorist too far out in space
loses name with place among violent events.
Rosetta Stones hold hard their secrets
yet. Across time
gravity is the terrain, curvature by mass
slow, like continental-drift relative to ants.
Cracked plates, planes press, stressed
dimensions waiting, propagating waves
(Note in a Klein bottle
when found, begin again.)
the answer to "why?"
Art Without Boundary