One Tiny Instant of Creator’s Song

The cosmic vastness
Cannot be described
With all the words
Of all the languages
Nor is there
Any means
To describe the
Forever changing
And always the same
Boundaries of
Beginning and end
Such convoluted
Knowing of size
Too enormously
Intricately complicated
Infinite versions
Of infinite ideas
Expanding more
Quickly than
Humans can conceive
Or recognize
Cannot Be
Perceived through
Thinking or
Nor can any mathematics
Define the infinitely
Withdrawing forever
Smaller lesser
And lesser beyond
Recording beyond
Negative numbers
Variety beyond knowing

Of the resonating
Universe vast
Around and within us
Which is not all
Only one instant
Of an unknowably
Small instant is the
Creator now singing
Into being
What might
Eventually be
Possible for
Humans yet being
Sung into
To know
Should we not
Destroy ourselves
The creating
Into all being
Is only
An infinitely
Tiny moment of
Creator’s humming
The Creation Symphony
The intensity
Beyond imagination
Glorious beauty
Ever beyond
Our small
Though always
Beyond us
It is our
Honor that we try
Forever enmeshed
In a swirling gyre
We remain unaware
Of the fullness
Of Creator’s Gift
. .. . ..
GLORAFIN —Lisa Gerrard

Glorafin = GloryEnd — Latin

HANNAHANNAH — Tövisháti András

Hannahannah — The Mother of all Mothers, Creator’s Mother, Mother Before Time


Life Breath of Silence

Awake and awake more music
Always music awakening
Yet more music slumbers
Eternal breath of creation
Dreaming ever evolving
Music yet unformed yawns
The eternal symphony
Silence emerging turning
Staccato pauses repeated beyond
Death and birth of galaxies
Mere tiny accents
The crescendo of universes born
Nano signature of the source
No-time music the
Life breath of silence
Bear … 04.01.2014
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