TO A POET I KNOWA Poem by VolWhen we talk shop and turn ourselves inside out, something with no name happens that is not macro, not quantum. It is a thing that knows there is more than matter in the universe, a conscious everything whose strings hold it all together.
Maybe there is more to this “love” thing than we know, more than we can define. The quantum people say the universe just might be conscious, and that would mean God, and the unified theory of everything…
“God is love, and whoever abides in love abides in God, and God abides in them.” We are entangled, and just now figuring it out. © 2025 VolReviews
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5 Reviews Added on February 5, 2025 Last Updated on February 5, 2025 AuthorVolGouge Eye, TXAboutMy name is Vol Lindsey. I live in Gouge Eye, Texas, a tiny ghost town on Rt. 66. I am a retired creative writing, English literature teacher. I have been writing poetry and reading publicly since 196.. more..Writing
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