If evolution Turns out to be Only a work in process, Will Winter always follow the Fall? Or is it all a matter of perspective? So where is the Fall in the Deserts? Clever Chemicals, Bright Sparks, Macro or Micro Steady Timescape or Expansionist? Singularity or Heaven? Ghost, God or Chance? Who is helping with these enquiries? © 2018 Christopher Thompson Written in England Rush Poem, (Fast Press) Started 01-08-18 @ 7.04pm Done @ 7.17pm.