Universe

The universe was created by an adventurer with a certain carefulness and spontaneity in them.  

Tiptoeing around space and time before the concept of reality was existent and before the gassy planets and asteroids and universe was alive with life.  

They were surrounded by emptiness, Darkness, and they responded by hurling canisters of cosmic wonder into the void.  

There, stars and brilliant colors splashed outwards, causing a small shift, which built up to a big bang.

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[Amber Lily]

"canisters of cosmic wonder"
I love this idea! I thought that was a great play on words. This whole poem pretty much describes ones thought process about the universe, it's interesting how every one has their own take on it. Well done :)