The unity of your oneness is maddeningly simple
The wonderful variety and splendor of everything, which is neither you nor i
Before everything was, and after nothing is
Before everywhen and after anyhow
Abstracts that aren’t, and constructs that are
The lies of life, the truth of death
The falling of love, and the rising of pain
The happiness of tears, the expectation of laughter
Your quarks are cheating wheres and whens
The nebulousness of your nebulaes amaze time
Merci