Of God Without Qualities

All traits amount to change, which
Generates, disintegrates
Simultaneously and
Continuously, although
At ever-varying rates.
The boredom in the classroom,
The deer head through the windshield,

No places, just passages
That make, by unmaking, you.
And responsibility?
A lake behind an ice dam,
Accumulating slowly,
Breaking unpredictably
And gone, again and again.