And in the great mind of the universe,
Neurons fired like stars in the night,
Each memory travelling as starlight.
And somewhere in the distant reaches of the brain,
A few discovered and found a way
To escape the dream within the soul’s dark night,
Making the link between memory, time & light.
For the few, they found true existence,
Unbound from the chains of gravity’s persistence.
Out of the dream they came,
Awoken, to peruse the nature of life,
And shone within the synapses
Then from deep slumber,
The cosmos did wake,
In the mind of God,
To begin day eight.