Recycling the great incalculable

Incalculable feats of calculus
I dangle from a thread

This life is moving forwards, pushing all unto the dead
The cycles tumble over
Turning life to death
To life.

Disintegrate then integrate
into the evermore.

I am the needle of this tapestry, we are all just weaving threads
Lifelong pursuits all end the same. 

An ebbing flowing universe, all made of twinkling lights... 
All happening at the same time, from far enough away..
But from our seats here on this ride, time passes day by day

Forward into infinity
We dance through the great display

Peacie Jaia