Birth and Death of the Pillars of Creation

Towers...

Deity forged architecture

Swirling in and out of form

Enveloped in the arms of dark matter

Towers...mercurial and flowing...My work is donePillars...

From an antediluvian bane

Collapsing in and out of form

Embodied in a cradle of absence

Pillars...mercurial and flowing...My work is doneBy way of light across a vast millennia

I can behold this grandeur at its infancy

Though I know it has already passed away a millennia beforeMy work has begun...