The Universe: Everything, All at Once

Cow licks, a world of words, betwixt its lips,
You shone and darkness shunned and light did rise,
From fire comes limb, from limb comes signs, not mine,
He said for let it be, and so it be!

He blew the heavens, and cast the sun,
The stars, and moon, they glimmer and shine,
He laid the earth across, to stand,
By ether, by string, by might of His hand,

And what power, and what might,
Will the Brahma care to reside?
As his sinews turns and churns,
And yearns,

And why?
Why the worlds and the stars,
Cast like headache powder in a glass,
A very large glass, mhm, very large,

And not a soul that knows jack shit,
For lotus wilts, and candles fade,
Yet words they flow and flow and flow,
Like blood spouting from your mothers pussy.

They write, and speak, and argue till death comes forth,
Can one not feel? can one not see, just see?
Why must worlds be turned to words, and stars,
Be reduced to meaningless graphs and diagrams and formulas?

And to that,
To all that,
I raise my hands high like antennas in the sky,
My fingers folded in the likeness of a phallus,
and I say,

Fuck that shit.