ILLUSIONS OF EXISTENCE
We sail on the waves
of a particle sea,
Here thing and nothing,
lose their contradiction
and dance a Heisenberg waltz,
the uncertainty of all we know as certain
each a tree falling in the forest of matter
surges of probability, endlessly rolling
not yet knowing their time and space
sentient glance reveals
the illusions of our existence.
Taken at the Tropicana Night Club in Cuba.