The Politics Of Quantum Mechanics

The Politics Of Quantum Mechanics
Interspecies friendships, considered very unusual, by people who don’t speak animal
How could the prey and the predator ever understand, respect each other’s lives
Mother them, befriend them, so many routes to peaceful existences, it does happen
Ignoring differences that don’t mean a thing, nothing to think about, just do it
Raise them at birth, they get along, let their peers raise them, and there is hell to pay
Takes a long time training, starting with signals transmitted by chemical waves

As if all human friendships are beneficial and nonthreatening to all parties involved
Our visible bodies are shapeless, formless, avatars, showing no signs of all embodied
We wear long robes of wakes of destruction, trailing us, tripping up strangers, friends
Like sixteen foot motor boats, with twenty foot props, thrashing the air and the water
Smacking down anything that gets too close, even the ground when that gets too close
All at the same time, all of our cells, pointing in many different directions, no formation
Once lined up like a compass, all brakes off, and we are flying, weightless to gravity

Taken off of addictive style chemical messengers, switch the neurons to radio waves
Faster than sight movements suddenly not only possible, but the best way to fly
Switch the neurons on up to invisible light wave communications, next step gods
That propels humans into the ghost world of the living, another Earthly dimension
In the dimension we normally live in, we can only see where the particles were
Not where they are now, only the crumbling wakes of the particles, is what we see
Our present locations are never more than a probability, in clouds of cosmic dust