What is it? <br />This quantum foam? <br />These roiling waves of probability <br />That freeze to points when watched? <br />“Atoms are not things”, they say, <br />But fictitious proxy waves. <br />Tiny membranes of energy <br />Vibrating in the imaginary spaces <br />Of invisible curled dimensions. <br />Everywhere at once until we look. <br />Entangled in the Big Bang. <br />Simultaneous, free of time. <br />A Zen sphere of reflecting drops. <br />Moon in one. Moon in all. <br />No waiting. <br />What is it? <br /> <br />Just a potato! <br />Just a star! <br />Just a universe! <br />Just one of infinite possibilities! <br />Let it be!<br /><br />Stewart McKenzie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/timesong-04-no-waiting/
