Evaporation.
The
future
evaporates
with every
choice.
Those,
who would
be known,
will not.
Others will.
Children
that would’ve
been born,
will not.
Others will.
Places that
would have
been.
Unseen.
Future
an amorphous
place.
Infinitely
variable.
Potential.
All possibilities
exist.
Swimming
through.
Through
infinite
choices.
Infinite
futures.
Future
you’s
ghost like.
Depending
on choices
which will
emerge.
Morphing
along
the way.
Outcomes.
Infinite
outcomes.
Choices made.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 11th, 2021 17:22
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
'Infinite
futures.
Future
you’s
ghost like.
Depending
on choices'..
insightful commentary with arrowed aim
drilling to excavate and unfurl
a gleaning of consequence's: sequences
outing those truth's, we wish
someone had told us, way before
we: learnt our Math, of life...
(poetry, any of that great metaphysical generation
would have been proud, to claim as their own, I think
a thought provoking read, thanks for sharing dear poet)
Thank you LBM, your thoughtful remarks are alway appreciated.
JP
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