First Light

Bright

beyond 

description.

Local

spacetime begins.

Nothing before.

Nothing in

this realm,

others in

numbers 

unfathomable.

Dance of

creation, 

spinning 

into existence.

Trillions of years

in the making,

beginning 

to end.

Then,

ultimately,

 death.

Local spacetime 

freezes in place,

enveloped in

deep time.

Forever!

Progeny 

expanding, 

growing,

creating new

realities, 

new spacetime 

apart,

separate from

the rest.

Growing, writhing 

life like

 in nature. 

Multiverse,

fractalverse,

no words 

express age.

Mother of

creation

working in

mysterious ways.

Knitting a

tapestry 

never ending,

complex 

as it is

beautiful.