If the distance torn apart from itself
were bridged with an infinity of gossamer threads
--world line scintillations of super- positioned quarks
quantum entangled at a distance
in the unknown virtual dark
space-time sight and sound go their separate weighs
like late local snowstorms and meanings seasonally engaged
the world itself is a google of presents far from the google off pasts
shapes beginnning and ending to count the days when ever is closer than the last
meanings arisen in non-dimensional singularity infinite starts
Point A and point B require interval for the calculus itself wonts three points
of change so point A and point C might be said close and point B far-in the distance
thus it is that quantum entanglement nets information from point B when measured between point A and C
Monopolar dimensions four in number
changing as singularities along a line as Eleatic arrows
juxtaposed like apparent scalar field concatenating echoes
membranes,super-strings, particular quarks
Between the intervals space-time existed-
between points A and B in the infinite singularity waiting
relative motion
A, A prime (A'), and so on to an infinity of outward time-space points swept along as field inertia...
skulking beauty disreputable as an idea that momentum is not a proactive field;
like some sort of point A resting upon glory it moves through no-space that hasn't real existence
space-time moves on and on like an interval ever farther from itself-from its start
Deep onto other stars light years away
are images cast as bottles into an azure ocean
floating like life's creation unto six days
a reef of time and space-time mimes
where currents of cycles of dimensions in undertows flow
she resides ever farther beyond the impulse engines of notions.
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