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Eternity’s Pool

Eternity’s Pool

Eternity’s pool.
Peering into
probability.
Seeing
all that
could
be, and
have been.
Options,
paths
as far as
the minds
eye can
see.
Existences
reflections
staring
back at
me.
What is
and what
could have
been.
All
iterations
minds eye
can see.
The whys,
the how’s,
and the
could
have beens.
Choices made,
paths
transversed
and not.
Wonders
and regrets
submerged
just below.
Infinite
me’s
staring
back at
me.
Looking
away
dizzying the
experience 
be.
Wonders
galore.
Ideas
abound.
Soon,
back around
I’ll gaze and
write
some more.

 

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Gwendoline

Wow the infinite possibilities of me :) This made me think of dimensions and the many variant versions believed by some, to be playing out, besides our own. From all the variant choices and unknown subtle differences each version of the me has. Thanks again John for much food for thought as always :) 
Gwen x

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E.J. Waling

Thank you Gwen,

That pool gives me much to ramble about.😉

JP

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Gwendoline

Ramble away John :) I love your rambles ! 

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Marion

Love this one John. Yes it does make the brain fry...all the 'what ifs' or 'if onlys'.
Is it all random or pre ordained? 
Who knows...now I'm pondering it all like Gwen lol x

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E.J. Waling

Thank you MP. This whole existence thing is a mind freeze.

JP

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Marion

Couldn't agree more John 🤔🤔

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