The orb is the eyeball
of a giggling visage.
According to the numeni
it extends all the way to forever.
You take two billion curvy turns left
then four at God's elbow;
the passage breaks into three snake-arms.
Slide down the five streams of bouncing wagnuts,
across the grinning meadow,
over the spinning mountains,
around then over the warbling horizon
and you return
to the center of the fun bubble.