The Land Before God

Land of pink sky and blue sun, green bed of swamps and marsh. Monsters from another age roam and dispel their wrath, tyrannosaurus, brontosaurus, Woolly Mammoth. Heat and flying things, wing their way in an endless spring. Land of grotesque and monstrous mould, ever changing shapes behold. Paradise with promise of future things, filled with bellowing monstrous song, teem with life, land and sea. The stench of death hangs over thee. Night’s darkness brings another day. Land of cold and wintry white moves southward slowly day and night. Places hot, now white and cold, creatures frozen in monstrous mould. Land, pale, shadow of death, now hangs over all. None will escape deaths paw. Marks on a sandy beach, small with explicit air, life begins again from there. Life minute of crystal form, changing by night and daily storm. Life, small and microscopic, crawls on beaches north and tropic. Circle of form begins again, from tiny and invisible germs. Life on land and sea again teem. Millions upon millions breeding frame. World of blue and grass green hill. The land before god is teeming still.