In the beginning, there was naught,

to name the past.

There was nothing, 

Nothing but,

A Yawning Gap.

A depth endless,

eternal this sizeless Void!

There was no up, no down!

No light, no darkness!

No north, nor east, nor south, nor west!

No sound, nor silence!

Something I was and also nothing.

There was no laughter, no sorrow,

no fire, no water,

no earth, nothing of matter.

Time was and was not, till I .. heard...!

I went looking, far or short was the journey, I ...felt...! 

I found the source, this First Being, captivated me, I ... sang along..!

The Creation... wonderful, drowned out I got, I ... a creation..!

A disturbance in the song, it's beauty and it's elegance .. gone.

Foul was this new voice, other voices joined it, misguided.. 

I heard a clarion call, I let out one myself, battle joined!

Great anger, fury, frenzied! Yet even the battle that is won.

Has it's price and brings much of what I do not know.

I wander, seek the answer, ask those who have.. a tale. 

I creep now amidst long grass, beneath waves, upon mighty gales!

I have received for myself, many names!