1d
Two souls collide in the quiet expanse,
Where silence breaks to an ancient dance.
He is logic, cold and withdrawn—
I, the silence just before dawn.
He and I—by fate entwined—
Mining the ether as truths unwind.
Sworn to reveal what the gods withhold,
Etching our life in celestial gold.
Atoms fuse in sacred designs,
Aging starlight in cosmic lines.
With the shock of death, a truth rung:
Not two, not none—nothing ever begun.
Where silence breaks to an ancient dance.
He is logic, cold and withdrawn—
I, the silence just before dawn.
He and I—by fate entwined—
Mining the ether as truths unwind.
Sworn to reveal what the gods withhold,
Etching our life in celestial gold.
Atoms fuse in sacred designs,
Aging starlight in cosmic lines.
With the shock of death, a truth rung:
Not two, not none—nothing ever begun.
Unbegun is a metaphysical lyric tracing the collision of opposites—logic and intuition, self and other—across a cosmic landscape. What begins as a union spirals into revelation, where even existence proves illusory, and truth resides not in what is formed, but in what never was.
