Deeds

Do my small deeds rock the fabric of time
Is there a counter balancing motion
Somewhere in the universe, a paradigm
Or are my machinations, too small to cause commotion
How about all mankind, in their daily grind
Are our actions sending out waves
Swirling and eddying to far off shores, unstoppable tide
War,death,destruction and unmarked graves
Do these events erupt in space, rolling out, eons wide
Rocking the stars, pushing aside whole galaxies
Tsunamis of emotions, spiralling, sparking, destruction apocalyptic?