There were microcosms at stake
each time they met--
tiny worlds obliterated
by every hasty touch.
They were fools.
Inherently flawed
and playing God.
Fighting their own insignificance.
But their premeditated destruction
was all-encompassing
so they, too,
fell through the cracks.
Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 3:48 PM UTC
There were microcosms at stake
each time they met--
tiny worlds obliterated
by every hasty touch.
They were fools.
Inherently flawed
and playing God.
Fighting their own insignificance.
But their premeditated destruction
was all-encompassing
so they, too,
fell through the cracks.
