Music Dragon
Doosic Maggon
- Pronoun
- she
The Limit of You
I tried for years to find the limit of you
as you approach infinity.
Then somebody told me:
"It's aesthetics, boy, not maths!"
So I learned to wrap the universe around me
like a blanket, like a strange girl's shawl.
Now I define the holes to be
whatever it makes sense for them to be
as we close in on them from left or right.
Now I ride the waves of every singularity
laughing away the seriousness of giant things,
the discontinuity of life.
Now I understand that the limit of you
only needs to exist, not be known to either of us.
Call it what you want:
a universe, a blanket, a strange girl's shawl...
Any substitution will do
as long as it makes things simpler.
I tried for years to find the limit of you
as you approach infinity.
Then somebody told me:
"It's aesthetics, boy, not maths!"
So I learned to wrap the universe around me
like a blanket, like a strange girl's shawl.
Now I define the holes to be
whatever it makes sense for them to be
as we close in on them from left or right.
Now I ride the waves of every singularity
laughing away the seriousness of giant things,
the discontinuity of life.
Now I understand that the limit of you
only needs to exist, not be known to either of us.
Call it what you want:
a universe, a blanket, a strange girl's shawl...
Any substitution will do
as long as it makes things simpler.