Tis a frail connection these vessels of our lives contain;
Between life and death; matter and energy.
This great thought, the universe, contains
The mystery of the triad E.M, and C (squared.)
The difference between night and day,
So simple yet so complete; Our own affairs
Just the noises of children’s play.
Then the noises change; the concepts remain the same.
Until the silent presents of the ever ready partner
Flees with all the rules and even the game…
Then decision is simple no deals; no barter.

The universe; it is just a thought;
Simple life and death: man’s toys are forever caught.