O sweet spontaneous
earth how often have
the
doting

fingers of
prurient philosophers pinched
and
poked

thee
, has the naughty thumb
of science prodded
thy

    beauty    . how often have religions taken
thee upon their scraggy knees
squeezing and

buffeting thee that thou mightest conceive
gods
    (but true

to the incomparable
couch of death thy
rhythmic
lover

    thou answerest


them only with

                        spring)








Space being (don't forget to remember)Curved
(and that reminds me who said o yes Frost
Something there is which isn't fond of walls)

an electromagnetic (now I've lost
the) Einstein expanded Newton's law preserved
conTinuum(but we read that beFore)

of Course life being just a Reflex you
know since Everything is Relative or

to sum it All Up god being Dead(not to

mention inTerred)
                        LONG LIVE that Upwardlooking
Serene Illustrious and Beatific
Lord of Creation,MAN:
                        at least crooking
of Whose compassionate digit,earth's most terrific

quadruped swoons into billiardBalls!