With Universes Attached

Because it only begins at last

Insects leave out traces on the infinite
Every drop of water is a pond for some
Every bit of dust reduces the unknown

Stones and waters: the gods of shape
Universes come together when beings unite
Every state entails an afterlife

Every bond is electric, every spirit a trigger
The far side prone to delayed subjection
Basic necessity may mean death for some

Why be impatient?