I Can Feel The Wind Changing Poem by Mark Heathcote

I Can Feel The Wind Changing



Does what we imagine, actually happen
Can it be controlled like an iPad touchscreen?
Like a self-fulfilling prophecy
Do we automatically get the rub of the green?
If truly we do believe all heartily.

Everything you've envisaged is there for the asking
The good the bad, true or false assumptions
Has an outcome depending on how you're thinking
These aren't just my presumptions
In quantum physics all that's possible occurs.

Every eventuality, every outcome does exist
Who would imagine wireless hands-free phones?
Who would imagine photons, can resist
Measurement and be in all places at the same time
When fired in one of two, direct lines.

So a superstition within you felt it in your heart,
Not you're untrustworthy mind.
How can I tell you not to listen?
When I can feel the wind changing and not know
-Where or how it even began.

Sunday, September 11, 2016
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Sumit Ganguly 11 September 2016

The idea seems strange but very true both metaphysically and scientifically. Thank you for the poem.

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