In the beginning
was the sky with birds
and a beach with sand
and a castle on a hill
In the beginning
was a deep dim forest
and a river that hurried
down a mountain side
In the beginning
was a new born babe
soft as clay
and helpless as fury
and all things begin
in fire or water
in earth and air
in the angry hued expanse
that joins night and day
and in the soft rosy glow
of the turning towards the light
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