God
Changes space
But man
Uses knowledge
To leverage
Simple phrases
And tilt
His perfect Earth

Erecting
Minor heavens
From stone
He chooses wisely
Drawing fates
In marble
And erecting
Pillars weak

Expecting
Steady worlds
From the line
He draws unfinished
Which wobbles
Atop his daydream
Askwew
With fallen means

Twisting
Faultless strings
Of this tethered
Cosmic genius
Undone
At its center
When imagining
Better knots.

– J. Pigno