Friday, October 16, 2015


The one in many,
the self in it all,
the self as it is here today, the individual
felling unconnected.
But in reality is part of the whole,
As it is on a greater scale.
Beyond all imagination.
Seen only a curtain pull away
A keyhole look fills the mind beyond
comprehension, realized 4th dimension
This It-Is, we all breathe together.
I feel you; feel we all feel
knowledge of, non-local quantum weirdness.
I have that memory,
that experience, and I forget it most of this time,
only to stop;
Aha, yes with a laugh of recognition
I recall-remember-fell/felt it back there,
the totality of IT-IS.
Words do it not justice.
I don’t know what to call it.

Thursday, October 8, 2015


One bit, Two bits, Three bits

and… QBITS?

Quantum based talking stardust.
We can’t be the only experiment.

Thursday, October 1, 2015

September/October poem

Autumn , rain, a hurricane might be approaching

I sit with a watered down glass of wine

An orange cat and a book of poems.