Quantum entanglements like a field of spaghetti
twisted indifference the colander itself
is one layer of a succession of metaphors
bowls each large and space-timed
as virtual particles to fade in and out
as intervals of being and nothingness all together
moment by moment only meaning is
a spirit journeying through the memories
that are knowledge bits and pieces like quarks
the loopy-string quanta sharp edged
moments of sinusoidal wave-trains flowing
left to right and back again some believe
like an eternal recurrence in a finite series
or an eternal recognizance in an infinite insinuation
of recognition with veins, arteries and neurons
supplied with oxygen and proteins
its all memory know
as the reality is too present to ignore
darkness and snow, slush and wind
forests so slippery and wet covered with snowfall
for reality begins to fade as it becomes new
a changing array of artifacts of the present
surging toward future of itself
the present is so effervescent
transforming itself into the past
each step forward.
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