While God dreamed
She was one and the
air
Dwelled over the
waters’ mingeling.
As shi de-cided
The one became two
And earth was born
In between.
The two became three
and four,
The last six
expanded a space
Where time crossed
the
231 one doors
Of the seven
palaces.
Earth and sky, low
and high
Is all the same.
The twisting light
An eternal flame.
