Your Quantum Existence

Moving through the quantum foam
Yes I am a funny man in this realm
Yes I am a poet in this universe
But I am not either
I am something that involves everyon
All potential
All possibility
There is a limit on this
A limit to our understanding
As I go back in time I see you there
You do not know your future self
But then neither do I
For although I have met you
Tasted you
Smelt you
Seen you
Touched you
Discussed with you
I do not know who you will be
I only know who you were inmy past
You will never become that person
Because that person is a fragment
Of my memory
Not history's history

Can we see our future?
No
Can we see what we could have become?
No
And why?
Because we are what we are
We are composed of ou past, present and future
The universe we inhabit is ours alone
Fragments of people exist with us
But they are not their own lives
They are my lives
Reflecting back to me

When I move you all move with me
For we are linked
Joined at the hip
We affect one another
It's heartbreaking
But what can you do?

If I surf the quantum foam
I can travel in time
For space is just time
And time is just space
You can move through both to another point
In that contextual existence you are not there
I am there
You are not
Only I exist
So get used to it

By the Dark Alma Mater