One pulse 3 worlds...

When you touch the bark of a tree—

The coarse roughness between your fingers—

  You aren't just feeling texture;

You're receiving an electrochemical signal.

The cracking shock of the Quartz binding ancient Gold nuggets,

Revealed by your steps on the roots of the tree;

In a land of such mineral plenty

We provide to the public for free

 With the units of The GeoE.

How long will "Science" spend hunting in the dark for a particle? 

The "Graviton" is a ghost—a myth—a math-fix for a still missing light.   
 We can only share what we see.

 What holds together all three...

The GeoE.