In a correlated space awaiting mice of time
A clouded T.V. screen of desensitized idioms
Beckon terrestrial Gods,
Fantasy pictures, contritely morbid
Texturized lies; Barely autonomous
Grasp hands and spit blazing daggers of
Mortally shattering animosity into an open ring
Galaxy!
Enter death:
Full figured ego,
Whiny,
Bossy,
Demanding,
Frigid danger lay upon a hearth of sterling
Trumpet blowing angels,
Supreme joy jets in and out of all
Creation Great and small,
Whence His heavens suffer war,
Where to hide,
They can no more.