The Universe

one might think all life,
is righted by its death,

a right not so granted 
to a never ending myth

Although 
with life and death,
to her this journey has cleft.
we reside,Inside
her that has no side,
she within eternal walls,
has death and life inside
but to her both denied,
Eternity is her ride,

and we can but only watch
 a finite slice from inside her eternal ride