Prior to any planet containing life
The first motions to take place were light
A twinkle peering through a tear in the fabric, advancement of the sparkle quickly turns ecstatic.
Our tear expanded while all of existence spews from the bowls of vacancy. Never has so much beauty come from such a calamity.
Nothing has ever been so fierce
Nothing has ever displayed this amount of force. Nothing has ever done anything until this moment.
Time has yet to exist but i can tell you this took eons. Viewed from a distance the colors move slow and elegant but up close the ruptures force would obliterate the insignificant. If one were to be present at the point of creation all his senses would lose all sensation. The eyes would burn to view the vibrant force, the matter would shred man's skin with no remorse. Ear drums would be punctured by just a whimper from the newborn and all of his mind would be shattered and torn. Everything to ever exist and take form is created in this moment of life and scorn.
The motions does not cease, clumps form as mass began to increase. In its entirety lays all the material and in this ruble are pieces of the shattered mural. Such a violent outburst to be considered our roots. Sharing a single entity segregated by shirts and suits. Sharing common conception must be too immense for narrow minds to process. Sharing the gift of sentience apparently is not enough for toleration. Not only do you need to accept man but all that is animation. One's unique experience is also analogous, being distinct individuals is what's common among us. Positivity tends to grow and flourish while negativity isolates and makes perish. Only united can we enjoy our expansion if separated we'd drift in the suspension. Endless travels through this vacuum would be in vain if we choose to be inhumane.