The Spider in the Web

Orbs of gravity

Warp spectral cavities

The first here is born

Cursed to evanescence

As spacetime is torn

In fractal effervescence

Primes break the symmetry

Summon time like infinity

The first now is born

Chronons start to flow

From the abyss of not-now

In the spinors' undertow

Strands

Like shadows from the other side

Wreathe a cosmos

Spinning nowhere into now here

I am the spider in the web

I am the womb that bears the world

I am the claw that rips the sky

I am the eye that eats the universe

Soul-blinding imminence

Holes drain the filaments

Transient horizons

In mortal swirls they bulge and boil

Crushing, rising

Matter's rainbow heaves and coils

Strands

Like shadows from the other side

Wreathe a cosmos

Spinning nowhere into now here