Reality’s Weave
by Kendall Evans
She handed me
Reality’s weave
All tangled up
Worse than a Gordian knot
And I thought:
Do the Fates
Really expect me
To unravel this?
From infras to ultras
A disordered rainbow
Of colorful threads
Extending to infinity
Some of the strands
Will need to be cut
A risky strategy
To say the least
Like severing
Color-coded wires
While attempting to disarm
A terrorist’s bomb
