What
will be?
Which way
will it go?
Billions
of actions,
decisions.
Guide,
show,
lead
the way.
Outline paths.
Light
up the
dark.
Variables
countless.
Infinite morphing.
Spinning
spacetime
convulsions.
Glowing
ball of
improbability.
Uncertainty.
Undulating
spinning mass,
reflecting
unknowns.
Dead ends.
Spastic
endlessness.
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Author:
E.J. Waling (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 20th, 2026 08:29
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Comments2
This sounds like an apt description of entropy. Well written
Thank you kindly for reading..
You are most welcome my friend
It is finished, you know.
Thanks for reading…
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