Astrophysics for People in a Hurry: Neil DeGrasse Tyson

A manuscript on the theoretical thoughts making sense of the workings of our universe.
Man is new to the universe, like the Big Bang was new to space time. It has more to momentarily monitor than moments taken in a magnetic reaction between two elements. I think many more scientists will theorise before we will reach a mutual window of knowledge that can be confirmed beyond reasonable explanation.

This can only be achieved through a mind prepared in a malleable window looking inward not outward. It is a mind accustomed to the power of imagination, like Einstein. In a whirlpool of stars he created his theory of relativity, insisting that we must listen. I thank his intrepid mind, for without this we would never of known the expanding universe is one with gravity.

The ‘mono-verse’ is longitudinally attuned to the magnetic maelstrom that pulls it in a parallel vacuum in time, contracting to times forces left over as particles supercharged in a chemical romance of monochromatic colour. The ‘mono-verse’ is one with its parallel universe, lining up as a million light years take shape between them. It is a multitude of matter within space time in an expanding window, open to the interstellar longitudinal window standing opposite and in unison with us but untouchable.
It is longitudinally positioned in parallel to our universe lined with magnetic particles that laminate the window.

We see what our eyes show us but we don’t see the whole picture in light with a telescope. I can witness titanium within an asteroid, working ‘time’ like lonely moments in a moonscape. It is within many lost moons, listless and sitting linear to notions man may have of our universe. We live in a reality languishing atop of a mound called earth with a moon orbiting. The life we have is dependent on the sun and moon, as it is our lifeblood. We wake to the light of the sun and sleep in the light of the moon. Life is a mystery without an explanation, millions of years old, life is lived in moments of ‘monin’ light, like little light particles lining a vacuum of magnetic neutrinos.

‘Monin’ is what I call, the magnetic pull of an object within the ‘moonlight’ window, lit with onerous neutrinos in a manifold of will, longitudinal to notions of what we interpret to be ‘linisphere’ loiterers or nano-particles of wormhole activity. Wormholes are a magnetic atrophy of wonder, moving monotonously in nihilistic lines of invisibility, longitudinal in manner of lission. Alas, it makes a minute a lifetime in a daylight window.

The light DeGrasse refers to in ‘Invisible light’ is an infrared band, like a beam in a trajectory within a map open to the mass of the universe. Whole planets were born in a platonic explosion, imitating the Big Bang. Minute beams of light answer its supernova signal in unity with its wavelength. Will we make connections to light like a lost boat on a vast ocean at night? Light leads the eye to longitudinal windows of worlds in far off galaxies, laconically waiting to be discovered.

In a universe like this one, windows mitigate light, insatiably searching for matter beyond its minute inward source to send a message of origin in light years.
Chimera is a mythical illusion wanting a monster to explain our origins mirrored on ourselves. The light carries our ‘monster’ microscopic DNA to us as an onerous rendition to our alternate existence.

We are in reach of information, but we have a long way to go. Maybe in time more scientists will make breakthroughs into the mystery of ‘dark energy’. Wondrous and omnipresent in an encompassing blanket of magnetic will that molds our galaxy into a moving light box of matter, imitating other galaxies with its plethora of planets, moons and stars lining magnetic merry-go-rounds of gravitational force, making us what we are on a planet unique in some galaxies, but not in this universe in another, parallel to this one but unreachable and separate. Worlds are adrift on a course of longitudinal expansion, lined in a gravitational warp of invisible forces, dark and mysterious.