He stands beyond the edge of time.
Nothing came before him.
Nor after him.
Yet he is called Ancient of Days.
He who put kings of old to shame.
Dawn and dusk exist because of him.
But then one day he came down from heaven.
He who stood outside of time.
He who had no creator.
Became one with time.
The master became a man.
And became the author of the narrow road.
© Jillian Alexandria Weiss