Genesis

The Inevitable End This adds a cyclical, almost tragic dimension, suggesting the creation carries the seed of its own end from the very beginning. With the thin space left in his hands He tried to recreate a universe, He drew with a tear a star With a look a moon With a touch a sun And when he closed his eyes people walked To their work On the sidewalk of his eyelid. Then he drew, with a breath, a final, silent wind, and named it Time.