No Mystery?

No sneering dowager.
No randy gardener.
No butler who
Never does it.
I did not
Make the rain!
No old diseased
Colonels creeping
Round in the sun.
No mystery:
A leak and
Caulking gun
Suspended between
Heaven and earth.
No mystery, me.

Moments

Here, you,
Me --we seek
Causality-- composed
In antiquity
And antiparticles
Shot from the
End of time, events
We climb and close.
Some things
Are impossible
To find on purpose.
Others, equally
Marvelous, find us.