The Star-children Arrive

An egg becomes an Earth, Christyl Rivers

God made love: A Universe, conceived
An unimaginable release

Then sparks shimmered after-glowing brilliance
While galaxies of galaxies spun off, into stillness

Across large space — eon slowed, conceptions —
Bore cells within cells, each with new gestations

In clouds of bright, and brazen, galactic dust
Our little world made love, then, each of us