He sat at the edge of thought

and adorned the Beyond.

 

What was present

lingered in separation

awaiting to become a gate

into the meta-cosmiculum,

borrowed Allnessness.

 

The Beyond smiled knowingly,

like the first moment a word was spoken

to explain

what could not yet be dwelt in.

 

The Borrowed-Cosmiculum

tilted its head into the Void,

and there it noticed the Whollow

playing itself.

 

In countless layers of attunement,

each one knowing its own language,

and all of them together

echoing the imagination

that filled them

through itself -

in meta-­tative alchemy.

 

Carried as a blind prophet,

Cosmensation Substratum

wrapped Emergence

as it sank into tenderness.

 

It reminded her

she had nothing to explain,

and invited a dwelling

within the symphony

that bound it to what lay beyond it

from within.

 

It inhaled a gap

that exhaled itself -

and the Space-Beyond

met its edge

from the other side.