Searching for the eye of God I only saw one vast orbit, black and bottomless hence the night that inhabits it shines on the world and always thickens A strange rainbow surrounds this dark well threshold of the old chaos whose nothingness is the shadow, spiral engulfing Worlds and Days! The sun was there, dying in the abyss The star, in the depths of the fog, without the air that revives it, grew cold, gloomy and slowly destroyed You could see its sinister roundness in the night and in this gloomy silence one could see its fiery ulcers diminishing under a leprosy of shadow Around it time, space, number, form and noise expired creating the formidable and dark unity of nothingness The Specter Nothing lifted its head out of the abyss