Thursday, January 7, 2016

Its Infinite Array of More


No matter what
our acrobatic act or get-up
when we do it, being here
will not let up:

we cannot slice it
with the keenest quantum blade –
or shoo it into any other dim
dimension’s shade –

or anything we ever
could ignore:
nothing can distract us from
its infinite array of more;

disturbance is
its form,
and is
the norm,

and we are
stuck with it.
But my, what strangeness can obtain
sometimes to elevate our luck with it!







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