It was then that a tiny speck in a tiny atom of the infinite mind opened its eye.
It saw but did not know.
A single gleam of light flickered and died before it was even felt.
Stillness seemed to rule again.
The speck appeared dead and nothing happened for an eternity.
Time seemed to have fluttered to consciousnesss before vanishing into oblivion.
Life had made a feeble attempt at birth before returning to death's coil.
A silent thought twitched and promptly forgot itself.
A single breath of spring had risen from the womb of cosmos and died before it moved.
Void once again claimed her throne.
The wait stretched.