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The universe was a Mobius strip,

a ribbon of stars and galaxies,

turning in on its own darkness

then rolling into the light

of its expanding creation.

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The sideways eight of eternity

ever evolving into more of itself

hummed like a church organ,

deep, resonant, the OM

of expanding creation

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The universe coiled around itself,

intoning its glory and delight in

every particle, every sentient being,

a sailing song of infinite love for

its ever-expanding creation