Change Little


Change Little
By Thea Clarkberg

From an objective standpoint,
Reality is subjective.
You may be able to ceaselessly label an object or an atom or a particle or energy but at the end of the day,
I can come up with another
Facet to the gem of Reality.

Tell me all your complicated theorems-
I’d love to hear them-
But at the quantum level, one particle can have two locations at the same time,
If you label it by its spin.
It’s called “wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey.... stuff.”

Reality can never be quantified as one or the other, but rather as a choice between many.
A choice to look where you step,
    a choice to turn a blind eye.
A choice to listen to the silence,
    a choice to be deaf to the cries of a child.
A choice to feel pain,
    a  choice to stiffen and become rigid to the wind of life against your skin.
A choice to taste pure sweet water,
    a choice to drown in the cloying sweetness of wine.
A choice to smell the flowers and
    a choice to walk past them.

Reality is a query, and it has no answer.
Not God,
   The universal answer.
Not black,
    nor white,
Not good,
    nor evil,
Not here,
    nor there,
Not now,
     nor later,
          nor in the past.
Truth is nowhere to be found, and yet it is all around us.
Reality is something in a brown paper bag, and
All we can do is feel the edges.

This is where science ends, and spirituality begins.

The scientist searching for the location of a particle is at a crossroads,
And when she chooses one path- one label among the many-
She creates reality.
And yet, she wasn’t trying to create anything at all...
Just looking.

It is up to us to determine where Discovery,
The path of Life, ends.
I’m doing my best to discover a lot,
Change little,
And smell the flowers all along the way.
Are you?

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