Darkness; Omniscient.

Though most would fear you
I, my friend, do not.
For in your blessed, reversèd dark of light
I frequent, and relish.

Cradled by your icy-warm embrace

I see it all;
And don’t at all-
And feel it all,
(And naught at all),
That comes from all
for you are nothing, and are all-
And springing forth from you is all
And taketh thou away the All;
Only to Transform it all:

For All is One, and One is All.

So,
In your vibrant womb of glowing dark;
My soul is nourished
And, I am reborn.