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In the initiation of time and space


There was nothing, not a sound.


In the start of light and dark


There was the beginning, coming around.


 


Consciousness none, nothing known


Scattered together yet fractured apart.


But slowly the stars blink, and present is sown


Then they are unified, one of heart.


 


They had no names


No, not yet.


Because none indeed to stake the claims


None indeed, they had yet met.


 


Little by little they illuminate;


Bit by bit and one by one.


It matters not how long the wait


Never anyone will they shun.


 


And so it becomes at their core


All aglow, splendid show.


Luminescence thus, darkness before


All above, and all below.


 


As one they decide


That a game must be had.


And with none that denied


They set to think – just a tad.


 


In the game each is a player


A contender in a jolly war.


Glowing brighter, searing hotter -


Gleeful, they must keep score.


 


At inception, it spoke of bliss


But a skirmish it has to become.


Because it is as it is;


And to a victor they must succumb.


 


One exceptional star, it burns


Radiant and merry, bright and true.


And with confidence, so it turns


Voice growing, coming through.


 


If this be the fight


If this be the dare -


Being so, it has no bite -


Stay your eyes, watch me flare!”


 


It is then, pushing to the verge


Curling tight, reaching within -


One moment, two, in one large surge


The star shouts then, blazing its skin.


 


The others, wary at first instance


Of this deed.


Now are pregnant in silence


As wonders breed.


 


Then in a cacophony


Voices return.


A racket in harmony


Together they spurn.


 


It is a simple feat


A doing easily mastered.


This is no defeat -


Here, your challenge answered!”


 


And so the darkness


Cries despondent.


Points of blackness


Reduced to concealment.


 


To their delight, for a time


It does indeed seem like fact -


That from their apparent prime


One cannot subtract.


 


But alas


The thing they not yet know -


Is alas


The sacrifice will soon show.


 


With this need to eclipse and surpass


The stars push, limits unheeded.


Their jeers becoming loud and crass


Till through space a scream descended.


 


It burns it burns


It eats me from inside.


It churns it churns


It tears me out wide!”


 


And with a sudden shriek


She erupts, a scorching shower.


Then her glow is hidden bleak


And their number - one lesser.


 


They drown in discordance


Unsettled, astounded.


Omnipotence -


Shattered.


 


In the end of it all


The thing is this -


Silence will soon fall;


The kiss of a quiet abyss.


 


But the card has been dealt


The end must follow what begun.


Thus over Time's feet they have dutifully knelt


Burning out slowly, one by one.

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