11-19-2022, 11:13 PM
Ghostly action at a distance
the eyes of multiple gods
upon my entangled atoms
begs the question
of violated causality
and local hidden variables.
A gold rush to extinction
and Bingo!
there goes the dodo,
the only angel I recognize
stumbling through the Bardo,
and I hang on for a minute or two
delayed by a few Gnostic fragments.
It’s not natural, it’s not history,
it’s only me, there in the corner
of a forgotten cabinet of curiosities.
the eyes of multiple gods
upon my entangled atoms
begs the question
of violated causality
and local hidden variables.
A gold rush to extinction
and Bingo!
there goes the dodo,
the only angel I recognize
stumbling through the Bardo,
and I hang on for a minute or two
delayed by a few Gnostic fragments.
It’s not natural, it’s not history,
it’s only me, there in the corner
of a forgotten cabinet of curiosities.