WHATEVER

WHATEVER

it is all
whatever
light
and shadow

you could write a poem
close your eyes
and die

find the God-particle that
explains eveything all those conundrums

solved, no more questions
to ask
just do the Maths

or have coitus with one
of us to put
you in the frame of mind

you
in spiritual communion
with the Universe

and suddenly nothingness
is not the shock horror you let yourself

be led into
making it out to be