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The Sublime
In words?
You can’t
Like explaining infinite series of N-dimensional Hilbert spaces to drunken cicadas
But since you demand:
First, time is much higher and shorter than you like
Until you realize it’s a hardly there.
An illusion which vacates itself for space
Yet space is not a place
More a migraine spread across universes
Rapidly merging into multiverses that join, reach supernova
Kaboom!
Matter does not matter because there isn’t any
An after-image once fundamental forces misalign
Matter keeps getting vacuumed by space, raped by time
Left stranded without sustenance
At which point it totally disappears
For you, not a good sign
Running a universe on dark energy is humorous,
But comically fails – poof!
Conjure some time and you’ll see for yourselves
What I might describe are feelings
You don’t forget that first meeting
Mouth-breathing stars through the top of your head
But infinity is
Earsplitting, reverberating self-annihilation
Once you die many times you begin to learn
Existence only an overrated error
When you realize nothing is everything, that
Identity is pointless
You will stay forever nothing
Which signifies complete understanding
Got all that?
Does living in a fake universe make you feel good?
The mistake I made was coming back