Particle Particulars.

Particle Zenics.

The ‘big bang’ isn’t big.
It’s very, very small.
And out across infinity
doesn’t register,
at all.

As the mind focuses
the microscope of concentration
it perceives the clutter
of colliding, conflicting concepts
that constitute the cloud
of clammy confusion,
in what is
clownishly called creation.

The pattern
is a random scrawl
drawn in a damned,
dancing deluge of delusion,
and whoever
or whatever
put it into being
screwed up
‘small’ time.

The reality of ‘reality’
is
that it is
a waste of space.

A paradoxical point
that is pointless.

David Hazell