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.










