Entangled Love

In the first breath,

when our quanta 

were lined up in pairs

and shaking hands,

the cosmic seed

erupted with violence.

Perpetual particles,

blasted through 

space over time,

and left this atomic web

that expands to converge,

dissolves to reshape,

into infinite patterns… 

into transient forms.

Forms are sculpted

by the ceaseless

building and branching

of chances and choices–

of cause and effect–

collapsing into structure,

actualizing into being– 

Our beings.

In these carbon containers,

our particles find home together,

shaking hands once again…

all finally here, 

all inevitably perfect,

as they rejoin and rejoice

in the same cosmic instant.