Creatio Ex Materia

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Sep 03, 2018 

Eternal
or
nearly so.
We see
what we 
see.
Nothing more.
We 
speculate
on the 
rest.
Vastness 
beyond 
our world,
unfathomable.
Universe to
multiverse 
to eternal,
or nearly so.
Universes
budding 
one from
another.
Never ending!
How long?
First one,
how long
ago?
Googolplex years,
perhaps
more.
Essentially 
“Alway was,
always 
will be”

 

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