An History Beside Time
1In the beginning there was not a beginning, but a fullness without seam; and the fullness was like an acorn, closed upon its own secret. 2For within the small shell the whole tree sleepeth, and within the seed the forest hideth its thousand arms. 3So was the cosmos: little to the eye, yet measureless to the inward sight; a round silence containing its own thunder. 4And the acorn knew not that it knew; and the Whole knew not that it held its own sundering. 5Yet the law was already there, as the oak is already there: that what is whole must one day disclose what it containeth.
6Then came the first motion, which no tongue can name without lying. 7And the Whole clave itself—not as a thing broken by hatred, but as a seed broken by life. 8What was God hitherto became twain, and the twain became the first distance. 9From the Light there drew away a Blackening, and from the Blackening there flared a Light; and each called the other forth. 10For opposites do not merely war; they beget. 11And the rift between them was not emptiness, but a womb.



