There is no Reason

Ultimately, there is no Reason,
though there may be reasons.
A Void shudders.
Out of the shuddering, heat and light happen, unevenly, ruptively.
Out of the unevenness and rupturing, stuff happens, all clumpy.
Then things happen, chaotically, from as soon as there are things.
And so it goes. And goes. And goes.

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