Reality is more than the sum
of its fundamentals and qualities we deduce
from our phenomenal world and our identification with it.
Barely threaded, tied off like sausages
strung up in context
where there’s a cause
Beneath the bits that make sense :
‘Cause they don’t add up. It’s not worth it. They just hang off us.
We do question. If only the answers would add up to something.
Our actuality does add up
to more than their sum in their whole.
In what’s fundamental of our reality
is the connection to our whole.