Mystic Vastness

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Mystic Vastness

In mystic vastness of space, and time.
Infinity at rest in the backyard is mine.
The beginning now done,
Consumed space in my mind.
Conception sparks production of more,
Growing, expanding, bursting through seams
That hold strong, gone sure.
The beginning of the beginning,
Has begun once more,
I race through the vastness
Protected by Gods’ Son insured,
With my front yard, my backyard,
The whole works in between.
All speeds along in a light child like ease.
The journey of wonder, lives on in my heart,
With the mystic vastness always playing it's part.