Glorious Tragedy

Time chases space space chases time God sets the pace we breathe in between all things will expand all things will contract redwood and seed... blossom and planets heavenly and hellish will eventually perch on the head of a pin A fool will never waif the pungent miracle A fool will never sift glitter from blackness trace future back to its beginning over and over again the universe spins like dirty laundry in a dirty laundry mat this is the rabbit pulled out of the hat Gods' comedic speed of light tragedy.