Was the singularity single?: A poem 

You know the singularity was not single 

It was rife in its multitudes 

A space so iotic that was an expanse so spacious 

condensed, like an eternity in a moment 

You know how a seed encapsulates the entire tree 

A picture frame with holograms that are multidimensional 

There are no contradictions but the contradiction itself 

understanding its unique peculiarities 

A unity of a zillion that is one 

A wholesomeness of many 

You can see one was one, and was two 

And two was many more 

God and Goddess and progeny(ies) 

And this is just the way we were 

If you can trace back the euphoria and ecstasy 

Then you will know there is no greater thought than the remembrance  

The remembrance of the originality 

A state of ether that knew no matter 

but was pregnant with all substantiation