The Logos
The fabric of space-time and the Cosmos,
remembers everything we do and say,
it is the way of the Son, the Logos,
whose aura shines like the light of many days.
What happens in a lifetime never dies,
as words and deeds forever are written down,
like inscribed monuments that stir the wise,
to noble acts of grandeur and renown.
But if this song be misleadingly false,
this bard will move heaven and earth to prove,
that the Creator dances only a true waltz
of physics that time can't erase or remove.
Though life and death demand a heavy cost,
the Universe recycles so none are lost.
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