Prologue
The vacuity, slate scree unending
The spring coils and trap is sprung
A rapturous paroxysm unravels
A glorious, pointless birth
In amniotic detritus of a billion fetal suns
The zenith of fractals, the forging of dust
Gobbets of life matter courted in the aether
He was born of nothing, serving no end
But in his cunning, claimed all that is
He nested at the apex of all nebula
And sat squat upon celestial debris
All that followed his sentience, saw him as creator
They carved the construct of heaven for him to dwell within
Stars were tethered to light his ascent
Worlds collapsed to pave his halls
The nuclei of atoms bent unwillingly
And cast against the facia of his kingdom
He shackled thought and chastised free will
And saw that this was good
Beyond The Infinite: The Assembly Of God
Of this barren womb
Wept into being
Formed elysium
Knit and rendered
From this well
Coaxed fronds in fire
Cleaved day and night
Bled and filled the seas
Clot and formed the land
And exhaled the sky
Kneel low and now humble..
This unerring weave upon
Which all is born;
We your host, your kin
Kneel low and bow humble
Carved the clay
Apotheosis
Bow humble
Before these heirs
