The New Dimension

Crazy thing is I don’t feel any different
Though the new dimension is a bit circumvent
This world looks the same to me
This first experiment is a lot to see

Up is up and down is down
Although there is a low rumbling sound
I want to find something that I know
Searching my neighbourhood thorough and slow

Now I am walking down my home street
Passing things that would be my normal greet
And now I see someone walking towards me
I recognise as a carbon copy of me as complete as I see.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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