Inexhaustible radiance projects determinate universes
Of form, time and space
And loves to experience its variables, its constants,
In bountiful algebraic equations of the sensorial realm.
Parameters look different and everything is impermanent,
Functions, integers, matrixes and operations
Rearrange and fluctuate by the second,
But they are just derivates, of the same Aware Light.
One conscious breath and this game is seen,
The sheen and the lack of it are mare appearances,
Beautifully complicated and empty at the same time,
As the mist of the Spirit.
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