to think that that chasm he dreamt of incessantly, was in him, was there when he waked,
went everywhere with him. 

and yet it fell from him too, the chasm, as shadow, falling in place, from the sun, and withdrawing again in clouds.

and then he realized that everything was also it's opposite, nothing, that the dial was both sun and shadow, and he was simply where they met, the small animal.