Ancient Cosmic Poetry

In the year 604XX, a space marine stumbled on a strange document. It has become known as the bridge to the past era, a sort of rosetta stone of cosmic languages.

Here, it has (roughly) been translated into common tounge.

We are just one point in existence stretching back infinitely into our pasts like the ray in geometry which has one end point but infinite space so we have our whole cosmic geometry to draw uponto direct our cosmic expansion as we who are is a0single small star a point with no space which is subject to the whims of geometric continuums beyond our thought yet allow us to transmit ideas through physical spaxe guaranteeing our proliferation if not our eternizartion oh shit I just became a businessman allowing us to transmit ideas beyond the mere two dimensional space our planet takes up and life should not hop becost yet we may leap and move as our species transmits ideas not through physical space but across minds usinmg physical space as a bridge to cross and our thoughts scar space as threy cross space they werenot meant to cross whicy allowds us to build bridges on patterns we make in reality which is less than a star in another far greater set of geometric patterns which ca n only be descrobed. As 0000. 00. The things thsayt surrouns stars as the things that surround stars so we are rather boryingly small part of larger cucle that causes what we understands as universes to engage in a conplex that can only descrobe as a dance which mirrors our own laws of physics 0 00 0 00. 0 0 so the entire cycle we call universe is not a thing but a tiny piede of a great stadiumv of dancers so our thoughts are fated to play a part in the great indifferent play of reality I won't be hokey and say goodbye I am happy like this I am recorded thought I fulfill my place in the universe I am happy that you read me you make no difference in the end but we played oiur parts well anyone can find religion if they look from the right angle 0 00.