there is a
miscalcualtion
in eternity
a cataract
of crystalline
delusion
blinding divinity
vaseline smeared
on the camera
subtly blurring
miracles into
tragic dismay

the wonder lost
in an ever expanding
universe of
stagnant indifference
a collusion of
decaying photons
in a condemnation
of childhood dream
drifting endlessly
on the holy corpse
telling ourselves
it is all part of
some hidden plan
rather than accept
the nature inherent
in randomized chaos