The story of a plastic bag and the universe.

avigail

 

I was watching from my room window, a plastic bag dancing in the wind waves.

It was far in my neighbor’s grass yard.

 

When I went out the door, few hours later, it was waiting for me at my home entrance.

Did I influence it in anyway just by watching and giving it attention?

 

What if could wear quantum glasses,

Would we be able to see that everything is connected?

Waves in various vibrations, and particles, streaming into each other in rainbow colors like a dynamic endless mosaic carpet?

 

Maybe  is it just our minds' illusions that want to control and tell ourselves stories of triggers and effects.

As we strive to find significance and meaning with our limited consciousness?

 

 

  • Author: AVIGAIL (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 30th, 2016 09:13
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    In my (Christian) Philosophy AVI we are all part of a continuum. You and I have always been connected ~ like plastic bags floating in the wind ~ but now through MPS we have made a tangible cyber connection and (as you know) you are having a big effect on me. Planet earth is a living entity GHIA and we are all part of that. Love your anthropomorphism fo the plastic bag ~ waiting on your doorstep because you paid it attention. People often turn up on my doorstep because I acknowledge them ~ one day it might be you or vice-versa ! Love you more each poem ~ please check mine LIGHT A CANDLE ~ HUGS BRIAN

    • avigail

      u are a beautiful spirit Brain

      • BRIAN & ANGELA

        I like that AVI because my SPIRIT i immortal and will live for ever ~ Love & HUGS ~ BRIAN

      • Tony36

        We all play a part in each other's lives. We all play apart in the world both around us and at large. Great write

        • avigail

          right Tony... sometimes we dont realize that we are cells /pixels in the large picture - we say I, Mine, self... thank u

          • Tony36

            Welcome



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