they are
undifferentiated numbers begging for release
from their prison of anthracite calculus
obeying laws of imaginary functions
inverse images dancing with jesus
laughing at glass bead games designed by
depressed Germans
sunburned by intersecting venn diagrams
she is
triangular isosceles perfection
battered by waves of unordered pairs
moshing about
arbitrary axioms constrained
by the upper bounds of her imagination
he is
overloading on fractions
surrounded by mathematical bondage
X dominating Y
Y dominating Z
they are
a series of finite sums cascading into
countable sets of infinite regressions
distancing backwards in time to a mirrored room
demonstrating proofs of
complex number relations
between maximal elements
minimizing their function
in an endless recursive loop