Nature reveals the magic of numbers

It’s just one of its many wonders

The pattern of petals is always the same

Seeds play a mathematical game

Can thoughts be reduced to a number?

There’s magic that ego can not encumber

They turn into multiples of one

There’s only one seed, whatever the sum

Zero represents absence

Infinity denotes presence

Divinity connects the dots

We become dots, united by thoughts

When logic meets art

We can’t be split apart

Nature does not ever lie

To numbers, it doesn’t apply