I live in a quantum world,
an invisible world,
where spooky action at a distance
is a regular occurrance;
where Planck’s constant
makes determinations for me
and the quantum spin–
the only kind I know-
is only ever “spin-up” or “spin-down”.
It would take physicists
the likes of Born, Bohm and Bell
to figure me out,
but all the while I’m a Schrödinger cat
and my existence is undetermined.
I live by Bell’s Theorem.
Unable to avoid quantum entanglements
I engage in systems that are not
divisible by thoughts.
And yet thought experiments
are the only kind I know –
the only way I live.