The moment we define a thing as that
It is, we have a proof of God: for nothing
Exists but in absolute terms, as something
Identified, conceptual, beyond the rot
Its substance undergoes; we notice not
The anomaly - perhaps, we do: each thing
Existing, passing, nothing else leaving
But identity; to define our lot
As such, inverting the priority
Of flesh and blood: the identity that's one
With form is never form's to lose, another
Thing it is of absolute concern,
And on this level only verity Achieves: a proof of God: the one, the other.
