Likewise, I’m Sure


Likewise, I’m Sure

The shadows of night lift,

The first wisps of day
Cast their fragile stroke across the blackness,

The sky lightens to deep purple,

The stars close their eyes to sleep,

The first birds begin their praises,

When existence came into being,
As the initial awakening occurred,
It was not a shout that exploded from
The nothing of God,

It was not brazen coronets echoing
Beyond the glistening cascade,

It was not an infinite “OM” vibration still billowing

It was not the bellowing of anti-dimensional

It was not God desiring to know himself,

It was the heartbreak of a lover,
Likewise, I’m sure.

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