From her own mother's womb she gave birth
To a time as not defined
Aligned with the natal of the stars
Life has been created at all times
It was before the existence of motion or divine
Standing as a string of lights, snow will fall
Out of our own night, in a world of which cannot be sensed
Intelligence as a string out of our own spiral of life
Our own time device, in a universe of irreversible
To recognize time, just go back to primeval galaxies
Not imaginary
Some claim denial of what cannot be sensed
Yet they do glorify
Out of our three cosmic centers
Polar, celestial, and galactic
Some claim denial of what cannot be sensed
Yet they do glorify
A cosmological orientation points out there is only one
One shift, an able to turn
One row divides darkness from light
Our own spiral of life, our sister domino
Standing as a string of lights, snow will fall
Out of our own night, in a world of which cannot be sensed
Intelligence as a string out of our own spiral of life
Our own time device, in a universe of irreversible
One shift, an able to turn
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