The spiral of the golden ratio
From the well of origins beyond the bounds of stars —
A logical explanation of chaos and disorder,
A sprout from nonbeing to Being.

Does history interest you? I go down the shaft,
Until the pelvis gets stuck or the broad shoulders,
Never having felt contact with zero,
With absolute emptiness.

It is underfoot and on the needle’s tip
Despite lack of intellect and the eyes’ blindness
Together with infinity, the length of eternity,
The Creator united, as nothing and fullness.