Beneath your dreams
some great truth sleeps.
For every choice
births another universe.
And in the why of it,
the how of it,
a fresh way is forged.
Life’s spark in
universal cogs of
biocentric creation,
a machined reality
oiled by quantum grace.
Every multiverse
by one prime action
is differently made.
Maybe a murder
or a smile in passing.
And time
the measure of
all changes.
Meanwhile…
A true love yawns,
and turns away.
And you…
the never born,
never ever friend,
will never mind.
©️ Dai Fry 19th May 2020.