At the beginning.....
Uncreated form lay resting
In the silent cosmic womb
Unconscious bliss pervaded darkness
Life lay dormant, yet to bloom
The breath began, the note went forth
Through the void which filled with light
Pulsating life became the logos
Ever now the spark shines bright
And seven great years passed by -
At the end.....
The spark enfolded all in oneness
Truth became reality
All man`s dim senses were illumined
By the act of unity
The breath returned, all murmurs faded
Silent now the path we trod
As I am the thinker and the thought
This I know for I am god
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