| And suddenly a voice boomed,
Roaring like a thousand thunders, Like a thousand rushing waters. "Let there be light!" The Voice was also a part of the Presence, And a part of the Dancer, The final and completing part. Expanded, Filled the Universe. It was whiter than white, Brighter than bright. I closed my eyes against that terrible, beautiful light. |
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