Cytoplasmic buffer cuts the ether,
feeding on tomorrows never seen,
sifting probability like a screen.
Broken bits of blank beforedom,
black holes becoming nuclei,
timeworms fed on anticipation-
brook no fare negotiation.
They take all, in sinister swallows;
light itself and metacomprehension.
An infinite limit to understanding,
but one intangible loophole, countermanding:
That we die and move beyond this plane;
A ticket out of this universe insane.