Poem

Every day is infinity
A moment a miniature eternity
No beginning or end
With uncountable probabilities

Every life is an instant
When every moment is the same
Running into the next
Uniform and unchanged

All death is unique
Our reality our protection pierced
The moment fleeing us
Leaving us in a personal oblivion

Heaven is for fools
No God on high
Eternity is all around us
And heaven in our lives