Recipe of Chance
only random densities
comprise the real puzzle
that is the recipe of chance
thoughts that come together
like a mixed pile colony of ants
which retreats and which attracts
when it must to establish what facts
comprise that reality puzzle of the now
conundrum going on and on without an end
in sight of the light house that casts the fractal
shadows we call complex existential reality problems
that are actually no more than one and one is two so what
is the problem that must make do before any obvious solution
may pass through this logic gate and put and end to this circularity
of words that goes on and on forever as the nature of thought without
is to reflect on the abstract or whatever end be in sight or just some notion
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2019
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