Even one is many.
One is principle.
One is post big bang.
Where mass is metaphor
as mass is also mass.
We are all tagged
towards differentiation,
each a grain of mountain.
We are the path of presence
and the path of absence
as duality is the gravity
of our conscious formatting.
Our journey,
from mountain top to sea bottom
is served by our senses
as our appendages.
This features a devotion
to formidables of awareness.
We are closet hopefuls
for molecular meltdown.
For then,
a fluid metaphor of oneness
until all methods of individuation
have been experienced
and transcended.
Even one is a tell
as many is an option
for reverence . . .
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