Apeiron

How we gaze upon thou vast expanses

in humbling awe, and trembling wonder.

For what do we know, despite all our glances?

To speak with yon Giants would tear us asunder.

Men paint you as planets, claim ye unliving.

These words do they teach, as if it could be.

To look upon things, no purpose needs giving

The reach of the Allness spans more than we see.