Darwinistic Dante's Inferno partially obstructed preconceptions steering the helm  Microscopic View of a Telescopic Realm    As the fire's embers faded and wrought their broken, dying ghosts black upon   the ground  And the sunlight sets the clouds aflame  Do you not gaze in wonder of how they became?    What good will it be for a man if he gains the whole world, yet forfeits his   soul?    And the grandest of valleys and canyons that are cut with the passing of   eons of time  >From a wave of the mightiest hand from the giver of life and beauty sublime    When the tufted footfalls of a jungle beast silently slip past your   panicking feet  And the soul within you marvels and your praise to Him is cast  Do you really think Mr. Darwin's words and thoughts truly are the last?    Chaos, order    As scaled wings erupt in brilliant colors spectrum's view  When a seed becomes a plant and then a tree then starts anew  Of skeletal frame of fins and flight by chance they do appear by might?  Of atoms protoplasmic start will soon contain a beating heart    Chaos, order    As the sunlight sets the clouds aflame, do you not wonder of how they   became?    If the monster lives in the depths of Loch Ness  And the Yeti prowls the nights in the Northwest  He is their Maker - both the Giver of Life, the quencher of strife  From the world's first dividing cell to the loneliest quarters of hell