Icon of Omnitheism, 2024

steel pipes, polyester resin, fiberglass

Pray to whomever you want Or don’t pray at all Here in this time-space We’re but specs of dust Yet centers of infinity Our very nature based on contradictions We create gods to keep us company We’ve seen them through a keyhole They are but fragments A hypercube unfolds into a room Leaving fourth dimension behind A child conceived Has lived through endless lives From bacteria to fish To human and beyond All that we know is one It’s only my conclusion What is yours?