We Scratch

Blunt tool
Go scratch
Scratch
Scratch
No joy

Scratch
Scratch
Scratch
No joy

But the language of maths
Ahh it's not that stuff you did at school
It's a laser that cuts through our universe
It's not a corner shop's accounts

It's a ray of truth and pure beauty
Showing the complexity and beauty yes
That you see in a flower
Or the single shell

It's a tapestry
Where time and space are
Locked in matrimony
Without divorce

Creation happened my friends
Infinity exists
The universe is finite
There was creation

Who or what set it off?
Who knows?
So let us shop at Sainsbury's
And be nice to our friends