Dear God

where is the science?  It
should be a denial of
your existence and  yet
and yet during our hailstone
bullet rain when lead
led us we only remembered
that we erected so much in
your name and in those
constructs hid a desire or
two.  Do you remember
the way sunset seeped from
us as though we were dead?
I built to have it destruct
in your elemental name.