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Planck's Legacy

1.

without seat belts to hold you
on the roller-coaster ride
memories
neither here nor there
flare divisions like acrobats
diving into space

with more elegance than thought possible
September's swan lifts her long neck
and wings away

where is Heisenberg's principle when
you need it the most?

2.

there's a lotus growing in my cosmic soup,
my feet mud roots tying rocks to clouds
the equation of dark matter
my singular paradox.

3.

the blessing
every butterfly knows
breaks open this chrysalis,
freeing me from myself, I walk
through doors.

About This Poem

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Region, Country: Ohio, USA

Favorite Poets: Bokonon: “Let your life be the poem you write”. , I'm still writing.....

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weirdelf

weirdelf

13 years 10 months ago

By the way, Anna,

although I have renounced almost all my spirituality, no longer regarding myself as a Shaman (although I do have the powers, I regard them them as yet to be understood science) it is simply that- spirituality is that which we don't understand- yet.

K

Kailashana2

13 years 10 months ago

Indeed. Spirituality evolves

Indeed. Spirituality evolves as the human being evolves. You may leave your *self-definition* behind but shaman shall always be one rung (of the ladder) you are standing on (simultaneously).

And thank you IKnowNoBox, it's all *jargon* on some level of comprehension, in one universe
of existence or another.. ;-)

~A

S

scribbler

13 years 10 months ago

Hello

Any chance you would enlighten me as to why you enumerated the sections of this poem?..........stan

S

scribbler

13 years 10 months ago

hello

So this is 3 different poems?..........stan ( if so , why not 3 different titles?)

K

Kailashana2

13 years 10 months ago

Hi Stan,

Hi Stan,

One poem, three parts. One world, three ways of seeing....yours, mine and theirs.

Smile, this is your life.

~A