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entangled with the serpent
wrestling with the word
laughter echoes down hallowed halls
where ancient prayers were heard
the prying eyes of science
dissect, study, and observe
secrets of the alchemist
whose magic is obscured
mystics and philosophers
debate the nature of duality
good and evil, shadow and light
dueling perceptions of reality
Einstein’s ‘spooky action’
a quantum entanglement ‘at a distance’
confirms we have much to learn
of the mystery of our existence
debate the nature of duality
An apt phrase that sums up our current political reality. Very nice
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Thanks,Ally. I’m feeling hopeful about the future of America again🇺🇸🎉🇺🇸
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Swirling thoughts, “entangled with the serpent/wrestling with the word” … mesmerizing poetry.
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Thanks so much, Dora😊
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An excellent poem, Sue. Science exists for the very reason that there is mystery. It is an ideal topic to write about. As your poem says, “the mystery of our existence.”
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Thanks so much, Bill. Glad you enjoyed it 😊
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You are welcome, Sue.
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well done and with such difficult words!
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Thanks so much, Michele. Science is a passion of mine too😊
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There are many lines to read between here, Sue…I love it!
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Thanks so much, Ally. Yes, religion, science, magic and mystery all entangled in this poem 😊
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My pleasure, Sue..
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Oof! One of your best, methinks. Lovely.
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Thanks so much, Bela❤️
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I loved this, Sue!
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Thanks so much, Jean😊
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