Photon Poetry
Level 4 – Charter Web
In Your Galaxy There Is A Cloud Of Strange Particulates That Orbit A Beautiful Small Blue Stars. As The Star Shines Through The Dust, Extremely Intricate Patterns Of Light Play Out Over All Surfaces, Like Everything’S Swallowed By Formless Radiance, The Effect Is Extremely Powerful. If You Can Pack A Few Event Horizon Computers Along, Might Be Able To Discover An Omphal: The Many Tiny Especially Hard-To-Find Secrets Scattered Throughout Creation By Yours Truly. Given Enough Time, And When Projected Onto A Large Screen, The Patterns Should Eventually Cohere Into A Shape Corresponding To A Word In A Real Language, And Then Words That Congeal Into Intelligible Sentences, Until Eventually . . . You Have A Poem Written By Photons.