In the beginning

No height
no width
no length

Only depth
only breath

The dot collapsed
the point, pointless and of no consequence
to the magnification of the greater zero

No period between us
no departure that is not a sublime embrace

The inward flow
even while projecting outward
all directions set as one

Moving, moving, exponentially
In the beginning to the beginning

The ever present
Magnificence
Beresheet bara Eloihim...