I think even gods
Fool themselves.
I think contrition comes
Before attrition. How not?

Attrition is War,
Contrition is Peace.
For a moment, since Time
Is dynamic. Whereupon,
Attrition reinvents itself.

I think Utopia
Is the stoppage of Time.

The God of War, the God of Peace,
They don’t exist when Times ceases,
They cancel each other out.
Matter, and Anti-Matter.

To think, in our mere thousands
Of years of human life, we
Are superior to Life
Is ridiculous.

And, so, as I’ve stated before,
There is no Life
without opposites.

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 3/4/06

For further enlightenment into the crux of this piece, please read 'Eyed By God', based on Hubble's extraordinary views. Who, on Earth, could have forseen such beauty, since we are 'based' on Earth?

Notice how the Eye is in the exact middle of the 'cups'.

If we lived in space, would this sight become commonplace? Would we wish to have a 'body' to enjoy the bio-dynamics of Life?

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