By Sam Yau
Who choreographs the oscillations
of tiny strings of energy?
Who sets the frequencies
of the dazzling varieties of elements?
We are quarks and electrons
which are 99.99% empty.
Who projects solidity from emptiness
to stage the illusion of physicality?
Quarks in our nuclei zigzag
near the speed of light.
Who creates this mirage of stillness?
A subatomic particle emerges
from its hidden superposition only
when we consciously look for it.
Who instill it with the intelligence
to play hide-and-seek with us?
Once connected, two particles behave
as one—even when they are
across the cosmos from each other.
Who imbues this immutable entanglement?
We are dancing lights effusing from mysterious
and interpenetrating clouds of probabilities.
We involute from divine to human,
dosed with forgetfulness and narrowed perception,
to evolve and find our way back to source.
We live in multiple dimensions.
Higher planes spill over—
knowledge from the future.
We project our inner world onto
our outer reality, unaware that
we are holograms of our souls.
Gravity holds us in spacetime,
stitched together by entanglement.
In its deepest core is love,
the finest substance
and most powerful force
in the universe.