The Source begets a drip.
The drip begets a drop.
The drop gave birth to a monster,
Which alone did conjure a dot
From the dot inflated dimensions
Rules and laws
Clumps and clots
And in time did organize systems
Centralized masses
Accretion disks and the lot

The masses mastered alchemical crafts
Fusing matter to form more complex packs
And just when it seemed not up to the task
Collapsed
Exploding in a tremendous flash.

And scattered in the remnants
Of dusts and of gas
Could be found tiny nuggets
of shiny gold and dull lead.

All of this complex diversity then amassed
And together they would work to form organic interactions.
Biochemical processes led those cells to adapt
Complexity expanded and evolved on a track.

Cells began working together
And more systems were formed
Specializations took over
Organs sharing what they forged.
Sentience was achieved
In vicious beasts in the seas
Spilling out across the lands
Making wars and achieving peace.

Communities formed
First tribes, then nation-states
All leading towards another
Larger, grander homeostasis

Symbiosis is the goal of this
Selfless harmony for the All
Systems upon systems
Upon systems
Upon null.