Light particles make

forms stuck on DNA

that float and take shape

long after the form has gone.


Bottles of water make

snowflake shape molecules

matching the labels

of love and joy.


Meditators in Washington DC

make a harmony,

connect as one

and crime goes down by twenty five percent.


I think and erase,

think and erase,

the positive and the negative,

cancelling into non action.


Think and keep,

think and keep,

draw, symbolise,

paint, shape words around

the thought of peace.


Rewrite my own

worn out phrases,

beauty is pain or

in the eye of the beholder.


Beauty is bliss

and for all eyes to see.

And all this lies

in quantum possibilities

until I decide and choose

waiting for my eye to fall.


And reprogramme my brain

into new possibilities,

because I am emergent

and changing and free.


To embrace

the possibility of change,

become change.