Suspenseful Silence.

Suspended in the Silence,
In that space heart beats in between
The emptiness in between particles
In infinite and anti-material.

And oh, the devastation
As the heart beats,
Again, it beats.
Its unending march
Until it ends.

The particles keep spinning
Spheres circling round a sphere.
Spinning their own kind of
Music. A wistful web.
Eventually the spinning stops,
And all particles involved will fall.
The music will end.

Silence it suspends.