“Is Nature continuous or merely discrete?”
Asked the man staring at his toes
Wondering if the space around his feet
Was filled with material zeroes.
“My toes are ten, but what’s in between?
A space of points I cannot count!
If all the toes of the Universe were keen
Could they not sum up the amount?“
“If every toe married every speck ,
In a most monogamous way lets insist,
Their magnitudes of size would be in check,
However infinitely they might exist!“