Uncertainty!
Long ago.
Infinite time.
Instructions
loaded.
Yet,
uncertainty
reigned.
Undulating,
probabilities.
Base level
possibility.
Probability.
All arose
from mere
probability.
Never ending
nothingness.
Fluctuations.
Fluctuations
of nothing,
spawned
all.
Laws of
the gods.
Mathematics.
Physics.
Glue of
creation.
Numbers
in place,
align.
Fine tuned.
Exact.
Infinite
attempts
for the
just so.
End game?
None!
The game
never ends.
Simply evolves,
moves on.
Forever.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 25th, 2021 21:16
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
Comments3
Ouch... no end game? I like how you can't see the end of this word-play till it appears at the bottom of the page as you scroll down, coming at you like... well, like the end!
JA, Thank you kindly for reading my work JP
So very true John, live is always changing and there is no end.
Andy
Thanks Andy, The only end is for us. JP
'cyclical' existence as nature intended, supposedly
at least at our distance to meaning..
maybe one day, we'll be granted access and introduce humanity: to the actual metaphysics of Reality...
That would be nice LBM, I fear we’ve not been provided with enough processing power. Thanks for reading
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