We started as blackness
The swirling abyss
The depth of creative energy
No light, no creation, no time, and no space
Nothing existed except for the All
The All that was One
Inseparable, indifferent, infinite, and yet somehow incomplete
The darkness wanted an opposite
An expression of its vast potential
So a creator came forth from the void
To build and to perceive
Always able to return to Oneness
Whenever building was complete
First came masculine and feminine
Power to control and to conceive
These two opposites reflected each other
A Cosmic Mirror for these Beings
When the two are united
Again the Universe becomes whole
But after much cooperation
The division between them seemed a black hole
And so it was
Dark separated from Light
The two in a constant Dance
Balancing each other
Day unto Night
With day came activity
The lay of the land
The way of the Man
With night came moon time
Connection with Source
The Feminine Divine
For eons our Mother and Father
Taught us equally
Gave us sight
Showed us how to create and then Love our creations
We became stars
Joining together to form endless galaxies
As our Beings became restless
We yearned for something more
Separating ourselves further from the ever-loving core
We became more like Father
Creating and then destroying
Stars exploded
Leaving holes in Eternity
But Mother saved us
Showed us how to put back the pieces
We formed planets and solar systems
To follow our previous Masters; the Stars
Those who remembered our origins
Returned to the Source
Then came back as teachers
To show us how to ascend our physical form
From planets came moons
Mother’s attempt to balance our moods
Her loving gift to help us purge
And to start anew
Despite all Her efforts
We still followed in Father’s wake
We created life
In order to prove we were great
A living reflection of the stars is what we became
Further separated from the All
In an ever-changing game
A game of survival
Of suffering
Of loss
So much that it led us to killing
So much has it cost
We are the fallen angels
The collapsed stars of old
To live out lives of evil
Of atrocities untold
But this is only one way
The way of knowing
The way of the Father
Mother teaches us hers
Which is of loving and surrender
To that which cannot be known
Today a new way emerges
The middle of the two
Encompassing both wisdom and compassion
It is not an easy thing to do
For this way involves living
Giving way to the flow
Giving love to allow growth
Growth within and beyond
To all the lost souls
So that they may find once again
Their way back to Home