Into me see
And what's left of Me
Unravels like a ball of light
Stripped of Mystery
For I AM the great divide
I multiply and equalize.
Sometimes mine-us too.
My heart is simple,
Rhythmic arithmetic
Beats to Nothing,
Rings in One
Is coupled to Two,
Is split by Three.
So on and so Fourth,
Quintessentially.
A sequence of sequins,
Stars…..
Uni verse chants
Mathematics, the Mother's theme
Dances in Patterns, the Father turns
Matter patters endlessly,
It’s Sacred Geometry.
A complex tune, a formless chant
Sometimes I see it, sometimes I can't.
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
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