On The Fine Details - II

On Contemplating A Flower

I was contemplating a flower

The other day, marveling at

                        its artful

Symmetry; 

               and one thing led

To another, as these things

                      often will,

And I found myself contemplating further,

                                    not

Whether the chicken or the egg came first, 

                                    but

What came before

The Prime Creator

From which It all

Sprang?  I mean,

Surely, a Grand Intelligence

Is behind it all.  But from whence

Did It come???

I shall not rest

            until

      I find

         the last 

         and best

     answer

               of all.

      As a Creator myself, 

               contemplating

         a flower

        into being

      on my own.

        

      Just

      doing

            it.

    Like a crop circle,

                 springing

           into being

          seemingly

          on its own.

           

               Surely

             not.

          Well then,

           what?

           And even

           more

           importantly:

        Why.