Parallel Universes; Multiverses – other world experiences: My World

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For the most part, my world is pretty calm.

I detest drama. Unless it’s on t.v.. Or if I created it in a fake world, some.

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My world contains my dog.

Right now he’s asleep like a log.

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Books, movies, writing and more.

Some may think my world quite a bore.

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I have friends, work, and a home.

Oh, lots and lots of gnomes.

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My friends have their own worlds.

We click. Sharing our pearls.

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Faith, friends, family, our worlds overlap.

We share, support, clap.

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The work matrix is a world of stress, rules and money.

Gotta have it to buy that honey.

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Work and my worlds have to run parallel.

There are things I need from that carousel.

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The world outside, we try to shape and mold.

Until allergy season starts, then it has a hold.

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We can pretend that we shape nature. Just wait when humans are gone.

Kudzu will freely roam.

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The squirrels chasing each other on the tree.

Or there on my tulips, a honey bee.

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Our worlds intertwine.

They have theirs. I have mine.

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Our worlds run parallel for a spell.

Until I get too close to that bee and start to swell.

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“Out of my world, human.”

Okay! Just don’t hurt me again. I know the solution.

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Is there a point in any of these worlds where I might get to sit, share a bagel and a

conversation with Edward Mosque?*

Doubt it, I don’t have that kind of luck.

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That’s the science fiction world of thought and conjecture.

Of space and time. Points of lecture.

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Our worlds may run parallel for a time.

We may even get a chance to dine.

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Do I think there is a hole in the universe behind a mirror waiting for me to peer?

To see a me that could exist and steer?

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That I can say, ‘hi there, your name is? Mine too.

How do you do?’

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Parallel universes, worlds there in.

Are where we overlap, your world and mine.

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That squirrel and the bee.

The honey and the tree.

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Worlds inside worlds.

One great big swirl.

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My world on Earth, in KY. It’s relatively small, simple compared to some.

My world is friends, family, work and a home.

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It runs parallel to yours in that we operate on the same planet. Same man made time

frame.

Most of us are playing the same game.

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Running in the same race.

Looking for the same space.

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Love, acceptance, family and a home.

Surrounded by the same dome.

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Our worlds may run parallel for a time.

Yours and mine.

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