Cauldron

John Prophet

 

Black holes

spinning.

Radiation 

pulsing.

Explosions.

Exploding,

elements

created.

Gravity.

Gravity 

collapsing.

Collapsing 

the brew.

Creations

cauldron , mixing

coalescing

creating.

Creators 

spark ignited.

Ignited 

it all.

Violent.

Creations,

violence.

Violent beyond

comprehension.

Mixing.

Creators

ladle

furiously 

mixing.

Finally.

Finally it

moves,

twitches.

Out of the

cauldron,

out of the

violence 

delicate 

life emerges.

Born out

of flame.

Born out

out radiation.

Born. 

Miracle

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 19th, 2018 08:39
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 16
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