Monolithe Monolithe I
The wider is connected to the smaller. All is one and one
is all. Maelström of connecting elements embracing
absolute nothingness. Melting into useless strapes.
Moving to nowhere. With purposeless destination. Through
time and space. In brotherhood with an abstract presence
in a sphere of absurd vacuum. It has always been a deep
black hole without meaning for the ones who were once put
there, trying to find an aim to all this. In presence of
an alien reflection they progressed. Unconscious of a
cosmic plan distant from uncountable centuries away. And
the time had come... There was just nothing and then it
was there... Then darkness disappeared. Far from the
random shapes of nature, beyond the bounded knowledge of
men. Shining in a morning sun, it was standing,
beautiful. An artefact raised at the horizon of Earth, a
sense and a purpose to the being. From beyond the
infinite and further, a non understandable communication.
Messenger of what was once, still is, and will ever be.
Past and future at the lowest point of the scale. A sign
of the watchers, kindly looking to their herds... Waiting
to be reached... A clue from above. A mean of
colonisation through the aeons, self confident
intelligent species used like flock raised to thoughts
and civilization. For an unreachable and inexorable goal.
Nothing was random. A beast known as mankind. Evolution
through centuries... A monolith as message... For the
sake of what?
