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What if Plank’s Constant was not constant?

What if Einstein’s God really did play dice?

What if space did not exist and time was no more?


then telling time became a chore

for it stood still and was no more

no more,

what hand could open this timeless door?

its latch frozen from unsweetened tears,

waiting on un-passing years

waiting by the frozen door –


Not only does God play dice but, …sometimes he throws them where they can not be seen.”

 Stephen Hawking


in dream I fell,

I fell away

to a place not known –

where day moved into night,

and night gave birth, to warmth

to warmth and light


“— the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep.

And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters.”     Genesis 1:2


seasons passed

and waters flowed,


to a land called Long Ago-

to the time

that was no more, no more –


“There is a sacredness in tears.  They are not a mark of weakness, but of power……”

Washington Irving


light warmed

the unsweetened tears,


the passing

of the un-passing years


“What really interests me is if God had any choice in the creation of the world.”

A. Einstein


freeing the latch,

the Spell was broken,

with  the Spell  broken –


Time began –

          and the door was opened



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