INTERSTELLAR BLENDS™

The Quantum Gravity Jive

In the land of the tiny, where particles play,

There’s a dance called Quantum Gravity, so they say.

It’s a jig, it’s a twist, with a dash of delight,

Where the small and the heavy, in rhythm, unite.

Imagine your blocks, oh so small, oh so spry,

In a cosmic playground beneath the sky.

They twirl and they tumble, in ways so strange,

In the quantum realm where the rules rearrange.

Now, add in a groovy black hole’s deep bass,

That’s gravity’s pull from a far-off place.

It draws in the dancers, in a tight embrace,

In this cosmic rumba, through time and space.

But the dance is complex, and it’s hard to see,

How gravity fits with the quantum spree.

That’s the puzzle, the riddle, the grand mystery,

In our universe’s ongoing history.

So we twirl the equations, we tango with time,

In search of a rhythm, a reason, a rhyme.

And though it’s a challenge, it’s also sublime,

This dance called Quantum Gravity, truly prime.