Sugar cubes
"If you removed all the empty space from human bodies leaving only electrons and the other subatomic particles, all seven billion human bodies would fit in the space of a sugar cube"
We're mainly maybe nothing then Just a bit more than emptiness
Not solid as we seem, that's Just the way we have to see the way it is Those tiny bits there are Could only ever be impossibly whole
This wisp of substance within that wide Held together bound only by some magic and relentless pull of other bits Souls the sum of these Smallest somethinged sparks Shards of hanging glow linked Together far apart Across an endless dark
And maybe the heaven we seek and our god is how We dream and know every bit everywhere and everyone Crumbles to a singular joy sometime , pools to a sea of glow Where we constantly feel that elusive whole