It began.
Bright light, liquid and thick like honey-
Began to spread around into the darkness,
Into the pulsating heart of the unknown.
Fine arteries and veins of existence
Started to divide the reality
Into tangibles and intangibles.
Invisible shadows came together
To make indescribable patterns
Beautiful tunes arose to feel the void.
Then came the touch of life
It rose up like another light
And grew up with joy and love
Then came the touch of death
To give us the gift of immortality.
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