Only the mind of God,
Within and without itself.
Sometime without time, without conception of place –
Without semblance of shape.
A warmth in the soul of Man,
Barely discernible, hardly there at all.
His mind –
Growing, adapting, evolving;
A flower opening for the first time, a seed bursting.
From the darkness, this imperceptible glow
Becomes a sea of light.