The present once noted,
is really the past
A thirtieth of a second,
perception if fast
Most people are slower,
the flash that accepts
What our psyche affirms
—now gone and reset
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)
Hidden Fantasia
Objective, Subjective,
which side of the coin
Will the story end up on,
its truth to purloin
“Dimensional borders”
the physicists scream
As life’s hidden fantasia
—plays out in a dream
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)
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