Quantum Stew Poem by John Prophet

Quantum Stew

Quantum
stew.
Bubbles.
Bubbles
manifesting.
Pop!
More
bubbles.
Roiling.
Boiling
stew.
Infinite
ingredients.
Infinite
probabilities,
possibilities.
Results.
Waves of
energy
stirring
the pot.
Master
chef
ladle
in hand.
Mixing.
Creating
endless
iterations.
Never
ending.
Always was.
Some
tasty.
Some
not.
Trial
and
error,
twisting
the plot.
The art
of creation

Quantum Stew
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