If I am unique, remember,
Thou no less art, nor nothing art,
If I’m perfect, ye no less are,
We two were at no time apart.
A great spiritual metaphor,
Know thou, zero has always been,
Nothingness hols up a mirror
To the cosmos and soul within.
It’s unassuming and humble
And a bit paradoxical--
When it divides, what a gamble!
It kisses infinity’s kernel.
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