Geometric Allegory

Part 1 Maybe you’ve heard of The Infinite Monkey Theorem. It goes something like this:          I f you take an infinite number of monkeys           and give them an infinite number of typewriters, One of the monkeys will eventually,           quite haphazardly,           rewrite William Shakespeare’s masterpiece, Hamlet.   Word for word, If they’re given enough time,      I t will happen - With enough Monkeys, Typewriters, And time. l,im,n ixk, And what of our bodies? And what of our spaces? Eventually, The same can be said of everything: Every single atom we've gathered From across the universe and beyond, From all that we see And all that we don’t see. Everything will implode And collapse in that glowing, fiery crucible Where finite moments restructure themselves And form into a newly minted seed. Given enough time,  We all melt into a seed And all that ever was Hardens into this l

100,000 Digits of π ______________________________________________ 3 .1415926535    9 208998628034   7 117450284102   9 786783165271   3 606315588174   2 951941511609   3                            8462 100,000 Digits of π ______________________________________________ 3 .1415926535     9 208998628034   7 117450284102   9 786783165271   3 606315588174   2 951941511609   3                            8462 ______________________________ T A specific frequency spilled  Out into the stars,  Searching across every planet  And across every moon,  For a form of life  Biologically equipped  To receive its transmission.  The consciousness was like  An infinite monkey,  And as infinite eventuality necessitates,  The vibration found its way  To a detuned radio  Capable of receiving and transmitting. The great division occurred precisely  In that moment when   Pure thought felt hunger,  And he knew he was a radio nonetheless,  A radio capable of transmitting consciousness  As pure thought,   The