Trinity

I. GOD

You have distinct dimensions. They are we:

Encyclopedias and alphabets

Of the Big Bang, exobiology,

Inhabitants on multitudes of planets.

Our light cannot escape your gravity.

The soul is linked to yours, a diode

Through which we must return as energy

Until we flare like red suns, and explode:

We try to reconstruct you with an ode

Or explicate your essence line by line.

We canonize commandments like a code

Etched within the DNA. If we're divine,

Composing simple poems, making rhymes,

Then what are others in this paradigm?

II. SON

Then what are others in this paradigm

If not superior? We're grains of sand.

You have a billion planets to command

With technologies that attained their prime

Before we left the alluvial slime

For land and land for trees and trees for land

Again. These chosen beings went beyond

The boundaries and laws of space and time

To greater meccas. What miracles do

They require? How many stars, their Magi?

Who, their Pilot? When, their Armageddon?

Were we made in God's image and they too?

Do you save sinners on Alpha Centauri,

All the nebular rosaries of heaven?

Il. SPIRIT

All the nebular rosaries of heaven

Are bound by the lace of your cosmic string.

The unifying force, interwoven

In the clockwork of space-time, is a spring:

One moment we live here and the next, there.

The universe has edges off of which

No one will fall. Because you're everywhere,

Its seam appears the same from every stitch:

The Father sparks the singularity.

We breed like godseed in the firmament.

The Son forgives so that eternity,

Your sole domain, becomes self-evident:

Together you complete the trinity.

You have distinct dimensions: they are we.