Jg Collins Poet Prose Poetry

First Light

Bright
beyond 
description.
Local
spacetime begins.
Nothing before.
Nothing in
this realm,
others in
numbers 
unfathomable.
Dance of
creation, 
spinning 
into existence.
Trillions of years
in the making,
beginning 
to end.
Then,
ultimately,
 death.
Local spacetime 
freezes in place,
enveloped in
deep time.
Forever!
Progeny 
expanding, 
growing,
creating new
realities, 
new spacetime 
apart,
separate from
the rest.
Growing, writhing 
life like
 in nature. 
Multiverse,
fractalverse,
no words 
express age.
Mother of
creation
working in
mysterious ways.
Knitting a
tapestry 
never ending,
complex 
as it is
beautiful.

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