Reality’s Weave by Kendall Evans

Reality’s Weave
Kendall Evans

She handed me
Reality’s Weave
All tangled up
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
Necessary nonetheless

Like severing
Color-coded wires
Attempting to disarm
A terrorist’s bomb


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