First, there was the vacuum
Where the plus and the minus remained
And the particle and its anti-matter
So that “Nothing” contained everything
And each possible world
And histories folded to
A single point.
There was then a deviation:
So that symmetry broke down irreversibly–
Two distinct troughs thus
Now separated by a barrier
Too high to be crossed
By matter or life.
Whether the world of you and me
So we agreed,
Or if the disturbance
Multiplied into hatred
To separate us
Depended on the direction of a random Brownian walk
At the point of no return
So history and nothingness diverged
Into our separate
The author is trained as a physicist, but enjoys art and witing. Her writing has been accepted by Ygdrsil, BluePrintReview, Foliate Oak, Tinfoildresses and Oak Bend Review and her art has appeared in Mary and Flashquake.
© 2009, Fariel Shafee