Enduring enduring lights,
Dizziness distress and fights;
World is full of wrong and rights,
From people broken.

Past is slipping through my hand,
Some in black hole space gets strand;
How can I now understand?
What isn't outspoken.

Jumping jack of Eros high,
Catch in his net a housefly;
All this fondness all this lie,
Redemptive token.

Peter S. Quinn

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/42-from-what-s-really-happening-in-54-numbers/