One's

One's

 

One's

were lined up again,

I noticed,

glancing randomly at a clock,

1:11

or

11:11

or I would see a whole line of

one's

1111111.

 

It was if the

Universe

was trying to say something.

One's are pillars

holding up tall buildings,

and on down to

the simplest

denominator.

One's seem simple enough

until you see them everywhere,

and you want to find some meaning there,

in the numbers,

in the

One's.