How do we fain it as abstraction?
How do we frame it as unknown?
It has a rhythm, steady
Pulsing from quasars
The thrum of light from stars
The decay of uranium
The relation of gamma from one point to the next
as it chases from edge to edge
Even the arbitrary arc of light and shadow mark the rotation of this mass:
dark and light
logic and madness
disinterest and pursuit
We race on indefinite, defiant.
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