7th Day

In the beginning light

Boom

The first sound, struck on the one

As opposed to the bang from an alternative drum

Without eyes, mind or self still I observe

The multiverse move then splinter toward innumerable curves

There's forms without words, purity states

Endless expanses of energy unfold into space

Answers without questions, I was made to create

No questions for the answers my hands readily shape

Hands emerge from the need to touch what I make

That urge leads to taste and a thirst for a place

Thoughts become galaxies, revolutions of light

Cradled by a darkness that was once called life

Upon each force defined by its presence in time

In time I feel they will confuse the creations of mine

Cosmic forces emerge My law governs their fate

They reflect me to myself, myself ripples the lake.

Winter spring, summer autumn start again

In the darkness, the first dawn, my first sun

Is in the morning, mid day love, afternoon, early evening

Sister sunset, mother moon

Start again, start again, creating all things

Start again, start again, can you see the light

Big frame, small frame, worlds within worlds

That govern the dynamics to my principal pearls

Violent cycles, consume reform then collapse

The Opposite atoms react, tear and refract

It be the sound in the motion, like the soul in the potion

I'm pleased by the portions, every fraction important

Soil to rock, born rotate in time

A force for the mind measured cuz the pace is divine

Pleasure pain, saint and sinner we start again

Man and woman, sun and moon our first daughter

Mid night love, morning dew dawn is breaking

Word is bond we think too much, it's not too late to

Start again, start again, creating all things

Start again, start again, can you see the light

Echoes from my aeon the curl of the helix

The coordinated code that turns the cell into a phoenix

Amidst the cold life force beats the sound once again

Flesh becomes intellect the god that pretends

To know of the ends that expand just to meet

Woman become the god that created the sea

Stillness part of the womb that is a part from me

In an instant eternal birthing all that is seen

So watch and observe, speak it and learn

At dawn turn to dessert, then a tree that will burn

Release new threads, the fabric of truth

Perfect imperfection the makings of you

Perfect imperfection