Matter.
Primary, particulate, the building block of all associations,
It gives birth and can offer itself to others to become one.
One, unique and observable.
What are its transformation mechanisms?
The ones that illuminate our gaze and give meaning to creation.
What does it look like? What is it made of?
We need to touch it, feel it, understand it, be sure!
It confuses us, masks herself with hazard,
It has the intimate secret of its origins.
It opens breaches and we admit that it is master, that it is free.
What forces crystallize it, what are its links?
It awakens, comes to life, becomes us.
She unravels, sublimates and disappears.
She comes from the depths of the universe, from the limits of time.
Dark matter from the absolute vacuum,
She is energy, the light that makes our worlds shine...