Winds

John Prophet

 

 

Winds of

creation

blow.

Stirring the

cauldron.

Mixing the

cosmos.

Alchemy 

of the

heavens.

Spinning 

gas.

Gravity

crush.

Stars

ignite.

Furnaces of

conception.

Elements

forged.

Explode,

reform.

Explode.

Elements

seeding

the void.

Planets

form 

element

rich.

Touch 

of the

Alchemist.

Ignite.

Genesis!

Elements

come alive.

Evolve.

Simple

to complex.

Architect

designed.

Over and

over.

Playing

out.

Ultimate 

goal?

Not for

mere

mortals

to know.

 

 

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Comments +

Comments5

  • arqios

    Such an exciting read, John 🙏🏻🕊️

    • John Prophet

      Thank you kindly

      • arqios

        You are most welcome my friend🙏🏻🕊️

      • sorenbarrett

        I liked this soup. A fave

        • John Prophet

          Glad you enjoyed. Thank you for reading.

        • rrodriguez

          So that's how it happened. Darwin couldn't explain it so succinctly. Excellent write.

          • John Prophet

            Thank you kindly for reading my work.

          • Tony36

            Excellent write

            • John Prophet

              Thank you.

              • Tony36

                You're welcome

              • Goldfinch60

                That ultimate goal is waiting for us all John.

                Andy

                • John Prophet

                  Absolutely. Thanks for reading Andy.
                  John



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