when life would show itself,
and write upon the page of earth
the truth of who I was.
It was a story told before
I came into this world,
and one which would endure
beyond, the Self material.
These tales are brought to birth
in worlds, before and after now,
when truth eternal writes itself,
onto the cosmic page.
And in the doing fleshes out,
creation's fertile mind,
as you and me and all that is;
as God revealed in time.
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