is its own quiet secret
in the heart of each and every one of us--
creation swirls all around us
in the earth and on every other dimension
and all we can see is a vortex of chaos--
but is it chaos--or just manifestations
of an order so vast and incomprehensible
we can only stand there slack-jawed before
its precision?
does it really matter to know?
the processes grind out
without mercy or pity--
but what mercy or pity there is
is in us--
and that--is today's apocalypse--
today's revelation
leading to tomorrow's
and the next day's--
door after door
opening to the Ineffable
at last--
Content (c) 2008-2010 Philip Milito.
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