Senryu Series 20200407 April7

I
digits through nine
faith came easy
enter zero - infinity

II
God had to go
God would fill all space
creation is born

III
space is his disguise
like zero, it's No-thing:
No thing, not nothing!

IV
Euclid gave us wins, loss -
Curves have no points
Logic boxes us all

V
Oceanic thinking, now
More needed than ever
yin-yang, not in and out
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