Key-stone to the system is the cipher:
A zero growth from no-thing, to be sure;
Before too long, starts an inner-lifer,
Becomes a lonely one, quite singular.
A twin for company, the second one
Links with the first to form duality,
And from their union emanates a son,
He’s the third dimension, reality.
Comes a fourth to the matter, forms a square,
And produces water, earth, fire and air.
But from the depths of time creeps a demon,
A fifth of the way to the Pentagon.
Lastly borne Man, whose sane and rational
Attempts at sixth sense are hexagonal.