That Stone Too Soft

Why do we trust in hearts of cold stone

We build on things we assume are unshakable because they never move

But these mountains are merely grains of sand
when beheld by the eyes of God

That foundation that lasts forever is a rock of another kind

It beats the truth like a drum

Its pulse cleanses and injects blood into this multiverse

It is upon this fleshy temple piece I build my world

The other worlds will blow away like moondust at the next dying star

But our Light shall remain