IN THE BEFORE.

In the before when motion was as yet unborn.

Awareness alone within infinite silence

listened not into its awesome peace.

Darkness and light were not, space

was as yet an unborn idea.

Potentiality unrealized brooded within

a void of absolute emptiness.

No life expressed yet existed, no

universe ,no motion, no thing was

present.

Pure awareness alone existed, consciousness

was as yet unborn, awareness was not

even aware of its own being,

The void alone brooded over

NO-THING.

Hope you like the poem

regards Michael.

kirkpatrickmichael17@gmail.com