![]() GenesisA Poem by DM2088![]() Creatio Ex Tempore.![]() THIS SPACE IS EMPTY Nothing precedes consciousness, but everything follows from it. The moment before the inception of consciousness is an enveloping void of emptiness. A period of time unfurnished by activity and uncharted by history. A long twine of unbroken silence displaced finally by the definitive moment of existence. As existence funnels into being, consciousness slowly resembles into a vague mental fugue. © 2011 DM2088 |
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