Poem: Entanglement
This way.
You don’t have to be this way.
We stood there, both here, both stunned.
I go in and out, up and down and
the duality reassures me. Sometimes this way,
sometimes that.
It is magic the way I do it.
I am not sorry.
Only slightly afraid.
You don’t have to be this way.
We stood there, both here, both stunned.
I go in and out, up and down and
the duality reassures me. Sometimes this way,
sometimes that.
It is magic the way I do it.
I am not sorry.
Only slightly afraid.
posted by debbie millman at 2/22/2006 03:23:00 PM
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