The Invisible World

A little bit of mass is worth an awful lot of energy. For example,
one gram of matter, converted into electricity, could power an entire
city for several days.
Paul Davies
This might explain ghosts, or ESP: the stuff of us is worth more
in the invisible world, as a source of fuel. It surely explains
why the universe is a field of here-then-not-here laws
and nano-warp and slant, half-state existences that's larger
than all of its solids combined; and why our moods
are a turbulent current the body can rarely swim against.
Even in sleep, the bonds in the brain are fire the size
of a galaxy's suns. Even in death, the brain is not a stone:
it hums in the earth, it does its ceaseless isometrics in the bellies
of dismantler-beetles. A stone is not a stone: it's the moon;
or at least it's a moon-equivalency, in its subatomic potential.
And the moon? -is seducing the ocean into cresting higher,
out of itself. And the land?-it could explode from the ocean's
teasing it, for night after night, with the foam hem of her
flamenco dress.

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