In the beginning, it all began,
Separating the waters from the waters,
Chance borne to a single spherical plane,
All according to the Great Plan.
Darkness engulfed the expanse,
Awash in jeweled prisms,
Revolutions of lifeless cosmos,
A single orb brimming with chance.
But Creation wreaked havoc on the Created,
Extermination of Nature for Man,
Progression terraformed atrophy,
As predestination fated.
Yet hope fell from the heavenly throne,
A single drop of celestial advent,
Mending barren wastelands to lush wilderness,
For no longer shall the Earth groan.
In light of my Camp Nano graphic novel, I decided to keep to the theme of my Natural Man project… without actually writing anything for the project until July. *feels the story bubbling*