Quezas

A Poem by Dean

Across the universe a quantum flashed
"Hello" to resonate a billion, no
a trillion miles behind the plane
on which I stood. I missed it, but the one
apart did not, and dialogue began.

Perhaps a son of man saw flames leap out
a billion ages hence.
Perhaps the spark
that eyes could never see ignited war,
or peace, or some outrageous fantasy
within the newborn mind of God.
Perhaps the quanta still flash forth and back
in that same frail, persistent
prototype of love.

Perhaps...we miss it still.
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