In the beginning all was formless and void, and darkness covered the face of the deep, and the spirit of the Master Poet hovered over the abyss. And the Master Poet, raising a golden dandelion to his nose, sneezed, and a great and mighty bang was unleashed upon the emptiness. From this eruption the heavens and the earth sprung; a deep crepuscular blue filled the void and an hysterical waltz ensued. The incandescent birth filled the aether with longing, in the fires of creation the primordial seed. Space trembled and buckled, stretched and boiled; from the gases the elements formed, and when the gases cooled the void was bespeckled with atoms, stars, planets and galaxies, all forged in a fierce choreography of cosmic chaos. Galaxies flowered resplendent from the darkness, in this grand ballet ancient and eternal secrets unleashed, a vast and unknowable genesis revealed.
Beautiful writing.