Poem of the Week
Tapestry of Time
there is no such thing
as time as we think of it,
at least according to physics.
Which means,
I guess,
that (lack of) time is irrelevant
when it comes to me and you.
Maybe I’m getting ahead of myself
(but then again, maybe not).
Because if time is a network
of connections spread out
(like space)
and intertwined in a tapestry
then maybe
I can believe in love (at first sight).
And if, in this infinite dimensional space,
we are the only things
that assign those threads meaning
who’s to say
that I’m not already connected to you
from now until forever-
both the way that I’m connected
to the rest of the universe,
and in a way that is
blindingly, (indubitably,) unique?
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