Continuity oozes ambiguity --
while unity's contiguity implies centering
togetherness gathers on edges
otherwise one would have always been one
and none would be just as fun
as a marbled marble ton
Newton's glossy billiards
emeralds under tigers
sunstruck ambers over umbers
lazuli dyed purple tears next to shadowless lapises
that velvet bag steals visibility
dimming egos'
divine ravines.