mada est the hydrogen bond that recognizes law in the rare hydrocarbon chains in the dead inbetweenplaces where life is ignorant of the impotence of the neutrino tiny particles, uncaring and untouched. the lifegiver of the precambrian tide pools, the single shelled spark of man. he raised the ice to melt uncounted ice crystals that fall unique from thin atmosphere and back to Gaia’s thessalian womb. he is the bomb. alone, small very small shudders beneath the ceaseless rain of electromagnetic radiations anticipating that final moment of consciousness, indefatigable. washed clean of the semen that twists, down, squirming through the fetid and churning muck, deep in the places that are never warm. freed from the pounding, that immaterial advance of time measured in the swell and dint of the waves, measured in the ineluctable presence of the microscopic in the universal.

two atoms meet in the void beyond human understanding or the necessity, but for gravity and its fibrillous touch bending the massive inconstancy of space into the probability of the universal, beyond the immaterial faith of existence and toward the fragmentary and infant memory of man as witness to the creation. snakes circular and devouring their tails; elliptical worlds devouring themselves in a circuitous plummet into the transcendent hydrogen fueled source of life. whirling agglomerations of points beneath the unstructured intentions of a negligent God who is both a particle and a wave.