If Existence is infinite
And eternal
There can be no beginning
Or End.
Big Bang just happened once
Upon a time:
The middle of a never ending story – not
The Start.
A flash on the shining ball of Time.
The discothèque of Life plays on
For ever.
Endless.
© PB or Skryboss, NE Lincolnshire, Monday 10\5\2010 at 7.30 AM.
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