I sit alone tonight and postulate
other possible future histories
call them unfulfilled possibilities
I could not imagine any reality
without my wife you see
she shares all my possibilities
and coexists in this my actuality
then all of these- my possibilities
include a strong belief in Christianity
It is the Way and Truth I see
I feel God's love universally
these limit my other possibilities
I call this Occam's reducability
when we find complexity
reduced to many many simplicities
further reduced to a single singularity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem