Thursday, September 09th, 2010

Alpha and Omega

The universe finds its span as my thumb and finger touch.
Light and darkness occupy equal space as thoughts speed on,
A glistening comet-trail of quiet musings showering behind,
Creations in and of themselves that rival Orion’s splendor.
Flashing sparks of Alpha and Omega, dawn and darkness,
Igniting into supernova.

Naught is God for God is thought. Creation at its best.

14 May, 1999