But a Moment

There is expansion.
A rememberance-- stars unfold secrets.
Beds of knowledge, unkempt,
reach me through peep hole moments.
The prodigious events of humanity send me a-flutter,
but upon wings of absolution I am bent.
The expression is momentary,
an eye blink.
However, my distortion displays
an undying notion
of serenity
amidst the mirror.