Quantum Mechanics

by Gary Hardaway

It isn't what you see sometimes
but how and when. We love things

either/or and miss the curves
time throws at us and only see

the pitcher or the pitch.
It's semiology writ small.

Writ very small; and useless in
designing bridges

but generates a lot of talk
at bars and small symposia.

It seems a little solipsistic
but may indeed be evidence of God

given its mystery and caprice.
We drown in our entanglements.