God sat on his throne,
His thoughts spanning the infinite.
Bored, he wondered how it would feel,
to not be God.
He stepped down,
looked outside of heaven,
and in an instant,
a blink of an eye,
Shattering with a force unknown,
expanding into the abyss.
Planets burst forth,
and angels became stars,
burning bright as beacons.
What was spiritual, became physical,
every particle a piece of God’s cloth.