Quantum Physics
I am standing facing the sun.
Behind me you are
spinning on one foot,
standing on your head,
doing one-handed cartwheels,
declaring your love whilst
singing the National Anthem
in Maori.
I turn and you are standing
smiling, one arm extended,
beckoning me to join you.
Behind us birds are singing
the Hallelujah Chorus
as they hover over
blossoming lotus flowers.
White Tara gazes benevolently
and Jesus rises again.
We turn and a cicada
flees in self-defense,
migrating from warm concrete
to the safety of a nearby Puka tree.
Why, when all the dots became
waves and you saw and chose
did that choice become me
when you have always had such
a thing for Helen Hunt?
Perhaps if I were a quantum physicist
I would be waking up each morning
in the
over breakfast with Brad Pitt.
Image courtesy of Electric Sheep.
Inspiration courtesy of What the Bleep: Down the Rabbit Hole
5 comments:
I love the seeming random surrealness of this.
There was sheer beauty in those words. A very happy read. It made me smile.
I like the last stanza!
I love that you spun me around with your words and images. Great trip!
PS--I loved that movie..and it was filmed in my hometown.
THis made me laugh and smile. Almost like looking at a Salvador Dahi painting
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