Strangelets

A Dot touched a spot on the rock, what a strange change. 

An oddity to see the way it came to be.

T’was a crack nay trickle existential ripple. 

A wave that caught thought all from that singular dot. 

The strange matter of the mind which spread throughout time. 

Questions surfaced now shattered then their minds chattered. 

Was it here they feared had it come to pass at last? 

Day by day they watched reality slip away. 

People struggled to find the world they left behind. 

Curious to see the humans they came to be. 

As the earth turned on and the mountains still stood tall. 

Something within the human did begin to fall. 

One could not simply question a dot don’t you see. 

For it was in you and me sent to set us free.