Love...Infinity

Whither faulty block and crack damnation
Fade me toward a settled crumble,  
By some Doric temple column rumble
Of final outspan ruination...
Then drifting like blown pluton etching moss
Through aspiration's wracked barrel vault slope
Of vortical wind tunnel howling hope
Eluding the next new nexus of loss,
Only, in a gentle butterfly breeze...
Halo hovering in some mode of stealth,
And recognizing desolation wealth
In Zephyr hacking a pediment frieze
As an inspiration's legacy force
Conducting infinity's intercourse!