Chaotic Creation

From the chaos
light exploded
bursting bonds
of brooding darkness
seeking to bring order
to the forms of its creation

until it found that order
brought to its extreme
somehow demeans
the very fires of creation
thus conceived

and so it chose to shine
just shine and nothing more
beaming rays that shine right through
the forms that live and move
because of it

yet still
that sense of something missing
washes over everything
just as the nighttime sky
brings shadows back to life

and the stars, the moon
they seek for them
the lost and lonely children
of the sun

Now found within the one
of you and I . . .


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