Beyond the Infinite: The Assembly of God

The vacuity, slate scree unending The spring coils and trap is sprung A rapturous paroxysm unravels A glorious, pointless birth In amniotic detritus of a billion fetal suns The zenith of fractals, the forging of dust Gobbets of life matter courted in the aether He was born of nothing, serving no end But in his cunning, claimed all that is He nested at the apex of all nebula And sat squat upon celestial debris Stars were tethered to light his ascent Worlds collapsed to pave his halls The nuclei of atoms bent unwillingly And cast against the facia of his kingdom He shackled thought and chastised free will And saw that this was good Of this barren womb, wept into being Formed elysium, knit and rendered From this well, coaxed fronds in fire Cleaved day and night Bled and filled the seas Clot and formed the land Snd exhaled the sky Kneel low and bow humble This unerring weave upon which all is born We your host, your kin kneel low and bow humble Carved the clay, apotheosis Bow humble before these heirs

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025