(3rd week Feb 2020)
The Greatest Test
Hurtling through
the broken spaces
between every interaction
this random destiny
is an imperfect pattern
to the untrained heart
The eye attuned
however sees
the prevailing clues
to the mystery
Into the formless night
a future seeded
in quantum light
dancing on a numeric string
and wrapped in a shell
and everything
Here at the bottom
on the sea bed silent
is a connection deep
and a reason met
Allow one wall
to fall now between
the end of struggle
and restlessness
Here we hold our one chance
to pass the greatest test
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The Quantum Journal
PoetryThis is the heart of mystery The unknown that we create intentionally and unconsciously It drives us to search it out To conquer every obstacle between us and it's evasive tactics The Quantum Journal: Volume One Introduction Lest we forget the...
