In star-swept darkness filled with light,
a thousand suns are burning bright.
Action into form absorbs
and manifests a fiery orb.
Entropy, vibration slows.
Cooler now, it starts to grow.
Something moves upon it’s face,
the elders of the coming race.
Eons pass and forge the links.
One stands up and lo, it thinks!
Action acts upon itself,
the pieces set, the cards are dealt.
Conflict now, a stage of growth,
wisdom listens to them both.
Here and there, an open I,
into It the free shall fly.
Toss aside the cast off shell
and learn to cast a higher spell.
Nourished by the flame on high,
science fails to question why.
Weak of will and whimsy-tossed,
each is part and nothings lost.
Relative, the shades of worth,
lovers now, their child is Mirth.
Hurtling children of a star,
bloody circus that we are.
Behold the fierce and mighty sun,
the splendor of the only One.