Time will disclose, eventually, the purpose of dark matter in the universe, but not to us nor to our personalized Creator devoid of spark:
Though time itself is a creature of the primal blackstuff and is here called into being by the mechanical nature of theme and other ephemera:
The aspen’s full shivery delight, small aerial pool to the sight; hawthorn quick again, luminous chalk-white; once-rare red kite a now familiar livery, a hawk’s veer, its flair in flight.