One might wonder why
the human spirit
optimistic
sees the
language of the
infinite hierarchy of universes

one can consider
equivalence
the poet

transport
the river

univalence
the sun

the air
will then equip
computational meaning
our deepest human impulse

the mountain
perpetual
cannot properly define them
naturally

natural transformations
exist in some form

one can easily construct
paths
beyond our control
diagonal maps
squiggly arrows without any specified direction
divinities
as morphisms
redefining
our dreams

the ideas underlying
identities
are not generally true

That is,
we will reduce
to face
absurd faces

but then what about
the great mystery
the geometric intuition
it is not sufficient
trivially
no deep reason

free
we have now finally reached
the last equality