(An Exercise In Eschatology)
Imagination is a wonderful tool
of value both to genius and fool.
I've limited time to while away
while waiting for the end of day,
but now I've found a comforting thought –
of the irrelevance of battles fought.
There really is no End Of Days.
Time moves in mysterious ways
towards a mathematical infinity,
within and beyond an ancient divinity,
which points out our place in a moving space
to both what we were and what we shall be.
Many may gaze towards Kingdom-Come,
and there's always room for Infinity Plus One.
∞ + 1