Double Helix Pinba11

Our gazes playing pinball between constellations rough prayers shooting out into blackness unheeded our planets heartbeat growing feint like a late autumn rain. Soon we must bolt and make for those far away fireflies like a teen blindly sprinting from comfort and the abuse of being chronically misunderstood- We don't yet have the knowledge to flee. so, it's a race, once again ,between evolution and destruction. God playing pinball between the rungs of a double helix. Silver balls of eternity laying rough paths onto the blackness of tilted... "Uncertainty".