Chaos spawns pattern,
Order breeds discord,
and neither nor the latter
will shatter ‘round the core.

And neither nor the latter
is a tisket or a tasket,
is a bird baked in the batter,
is an apple in the basket.

Run all the way home,
go blow your house down
and dissolve it into foam
when the foxes drown.

And dissolve it into foam
like the mermaid in the sea,
like the crawlers in the loam,
like the birds and like the bees.

Never this, never that,
unequal and unjust.
ƒ(where) and ƒ(at)
are true or must be dust.

ƒ(where) and ƒ(at)
are no higher and no fewer,
are no lesser than the facts,
are no realer and no truer.

Chaos spawns pattern,
Order breeds discord,
and neither nor the latter
will shatter ‘round the core.

And neither nor the latter
can the world exist without.
Welcome to the domain of “i”.