The Grand Elysian Stream

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The Grand Elysian Stream

 

All time, all space, flowing endlessly

 Through the Paralactic’s great temporal cosmology.

 A square for every universe,

 A thread for every galaxy spun,

 All becoming infinitely small in a place that is as infinite

As an entire realm of probability.

What is time within this river of Quantum Sorcery?

 Nothing…

 Time is meaningless in such a place,

 Where all of existence is quantified by a single solitary point,

 Smaller than a grain of sand,

If a quark of an Elysian thread were a world.

 

It is, it becomes and is believed…

An impossibility thought.

How could a man even try,

When the greatest of God’s

Abandoned but a few squares across the stream.

It was too much for the all powerful and omnipotent

How dare a human think the vast Paralactic River

Could be traversed, explored, crossed and mastered.

 

Yet…It happened.

And that man became an evolution

Of a far grander design than the first God had conceived

The Paralactic…The collective will of all the universes combined…

It had a mind of its own…God’s be damned.

 

The True Prime would be manifest

Upon the virtues of all mortal existence through his spark

He would speak…

 

You are all creating now…

The very thing which you wished to destroy

Be warned…

Less you will no longer be of the prime realm

The further you drift

The more you will create what you must destroy

Be warned…

 

The great spark vanished

And

Mankind is still destroying…

The Grand Elysian Stream

One choice at a time.

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Shy Girl]

I'm not sure how I feel about this one...as I read down the sweeping page, I felt as though I'd been given a great gift. The powerful words of that voice in my head reminding me to be thankful for all I have, all I've gained, all I may loose, but most of all be thankful that I still breathe. Then I made it to the last lines of this overpowering piece...I did not, for some reason I can't figure out, I did not see that coming. To have a truth smack one in the face bluntly...after having been reminded of all we have...that sometimes what we want can destroy what we do in fact posses. Very thought provoking piece Sir Wolf. :)

[Wolfwind]

Thanks for reading! =) This started off one way and switched thought and feeling like twice as I wrote it. So it turned out to be quiet the hodgepodge of emotions. I would say that in an overall way....these words would be indicative to May'Kenzie Croft, of the very distant future, on a day when she's really pissed off at human kind. lol