Time and wind cannot be seen,
And space has not a face,
But every moment you go past
Their beauty I can trace.

Here and there, back and forth,
From place to place you go;
Existence has a central force
And you are it, I know.

No atom small, but atoms all
Have nucleus in you;
And naught can split my thought—“You’re it”
When into you I fall.

Black hole of time,
Black hole of space,
I’m lost and found
Within your face!