On the edge of the parity line, unto

the spiraling infinite paradox-

from the atoms to the shifts-

of macroscopic titanic lochs-

of stardust fire and gravity's lock. 

 

My awareness to molecular scale,

my divine destiny is to collapse.

Mind and soul and otherwise,

back into the timeless lapse. 

 

Just as the ageless stars

who age and age  til age is gone

and nuclear wrath rage forever on-

to infinity replaying song.

 

In different time and different shape,

in here and now and every way,

recycle forever and forever again,

into spiraling oblivion. 

 

Spinning forever, and forever on,

til forever collapses and forever is gone-

and eternity steps in to play it's song

of spiraling frequency evermore.