all mine
strange and wondrous
this thought i keep within –
unheard, unseen, untracked, unknown
to all
but me
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days
chatter,
hypothetic
conversations in mind,
the talking spirits ceaselessly
distract
from peace
of mind enough to stop and hear
the forest getting on
together, as it has
for days
the wastes
i think you’re thinking
of the same harbor
at night, the ferris wheel’s
neon eye reflected in
the sea shape, because
quantum entanglement
implies these two identical
states can exist across
the barren distances, and
maybe even across the
wastes of time
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