First there is Nothing
A total dark abyss of non existence
A chasm of zeros and nonsense
A blank canvas where ideas are made
Next comes Chaos
A sudden jolt of energy
Concepts, meaning and manifestations erupt
Disorderly without purpose and direction
Then Order is established
A stoic system of formation
The atoms arranged, the assembly organized
A mindless strata erected
Design is made
As thought is used to enact logic
Intricacies and complexities interwoven with intent
A format built with purpose and direction
Mind is the master
The overseer of all design and order
The consciousness that powers the mortal coil
That approves and alters at will
God the final phase
The zenith of the cosmic pyramid
That the mind endlessly strives to attain
Until it falls short only to begin again from Nothing
