Creation, part one
In the kingdom of the dark
The clouds of gas exploded so fast
Thus firing new born spark.
When Nothing covered Universe,
Possessing all that space
Without reason and reverse
Begun eternal race.
By touch, invisible for light,
Arised coincidence in chain
As the long awaited dreaming flight
Through meteoric rain.
Then, all at once uncertain creatures,
Collided before the final jump
Into the preciousness of future
Unknown and yet unstomped.
1.5.2010.
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