Deeds

Do my small deeds rock the fabric of time

Is there a counter balancing motion

Somewhere in the universe, a paradigm

Or are my machinations, too small to cause commotion

How about all mankind, in their daily grind

Are our actions sending out waves

Swirling and eddying to far off shores, unstoppable tide

War,death,destruction and unmarked graves

Do these events erupt in space, rolling out, eons wide

Rocking the stars, pushing aside whole galaxies

Tsunamis of emotions, spiralling, sparking, destruction apocalyptic?