Mesonoxian Glory!

The mind serves as distraction's carriage
So as to link diverse myriad things
Into mentation's honeymoon marriage
More altisonant than harpsichord strings...
Or syncopation of musical spheres
Spun in a crystal Olympian sky
For a song giving three immortal cheers
To every mortal's providential eye
Viewing domains of infinite grace
All through realms of microcosmic size
And through...illimitable outer space
Impossible...to mischaracterize
As anything less than the matchless sight
Epiphany brings in the dead of night!