And the one became two And the one became many Yet The many remained one And the one, coiled And floating in darkness, grew And dreamed of being more And the one dreamed many dreams And the dreams were soft and cloud-like And the one knew peace in this warm place
Until The thunder came And the heavens around the one shook And heaved with violent shudders
She who held the heavens cried out And her cries, coming in torrents, Filled the air And her voice was deep and powerful And her lightning words Split the heavens
Still The thunder raged
The green man reached sinewy arms Into the heavens He had no mouth to speak, Yet He spoke And his words fell like gentle rain Amidst the thunder Amidst the lightning words Of she who held the heavens