The War of Molecules
The whirling world is war.
In the darkness the star -
Fights against strenuous gravity
To hold itself together
and not fall into event horizons
that loom - across spaces like black lights of doom.
Even within the star -
there is war -
as molecules move about in frenzies
and furore -
shifting into themselves and transforming
into new forms with new functions...
And still at war -
bursting forth – in nameless anonymities
criss crossing and drawing strange symbols
seen only by space – in a primal dance of creation
out of the destruction… of creation
And even the molecules
are networks of war
as electrons whip and flash so brash and bold
And here on this old Earth's face…
The people patterned themselves after space