A Slice In It

When the cliff cuts the clouds
When vex sticks to the blade
We know God was here
He has made this place
We live in the shadow
Of his abstraction

Our finitude
Seems lost in the magnitude
We seem trivial to insignificant
If we only understood
The fragility of our lives
Our hearts would freeze

We would be lost in the shudder
There would be a need
For heart message
A need for resuscitation
There would be a no fly zone
A rain of acquiescence

But we suspend it all
In the name of sanity
We believe that it will continue
But here at the edge of the universe
We see fragile
We breathe the fog