A vastness of mind is set to heart
Of narratives placed in distant stars
The space of space, a door ajar
A noun a portal into art.
Giants teased from micro parts
Dinosaurs bloom from drops of tar
A species in a single scar
A universe’s end writ in its start.
The alpha and omega in a line
Each line decides the ending yet to come
And blind are we to words but touch is fine
We trace the path in darkness back to one.
