Monad - Chris Cohen

Unseen, the world is made up from blackest ocean pool

Look — now the wave collapses

You appeared when I was born

Then we were two

Just like the prism pulling color out of sunlight

Entitles separated, then divide in endless twos

My atoms undetected disappear into the fizz of the unknown

Just like the prism pulling color out of sunlight

Projecting on your blinking eye, image of a second just gone by