Central Spirit

Beyond awe inspiring celestial mists It exists Of secrecy it insists Only for few it unveils essence of what it consists It is the spinning universes soul The base of theory of all The divine mathematical wall Assists in transfigurations that soul has under control More beautiful then aurora borealis Or the most enchanting palace At right nebula one can see it solstice In its boundless and magnificent richness It is alpha and omega in one rhyme Truly sublime It is like the sun towards which all forces like vines climb The final element of theory of all existing in its own time