Monolithe I

The wider is connected to the smaller. All is one and one 
is all. Maelström of connecting elements embracing absolute
 nothingness. Melting into useless strapes. Moving to 
nowhere. With purposeless destination.
Through time and space. In brotherhood with an abstract 
presence in a sphere of absurd vacuum. It has always been a
 deep black hole without meaning for the ones who were once
 put there, trying to find an aim to all this. In presence 
of an alien reflection they progressed. Unconscious of a 
cosmic plan distant from uncountable centuries away. And 
the time had come...
There was just nothing and then it was there... Then 
darkness disappeared. Far from the random shapes of nature,
 beyond the bounded knowledge of men. Shining in a morning 
sun, it was standing, beautiful. An artefact raised at the 
horizon of Earth, a sense and a purpose to the being. From 
beyond the infinite and further, a non understandable 
communication.
Messenger of what was once, still is, and will ever be. 
Past and future at the lowest point of the scale. A sign of
 the watchers, kindly looking to their herds... Waiting to 
be reached... A clue from above. A mean of colonisation 
through the aeons, self confident intelligent species used 
like flock raised to thoughts and civilization. For an 
unreachable and inexorable goal. Nothing was random. A 
beast known as mankind. Evolution through centuries... A 
monolith as message... For the sake of what?