Shrodinger’s Dove

 
 
 
Darkening, heavier impression,
molten heat compresses.
Density increases toward
event horizon.
Twilight
on the apocalyptic battlefield.
Inside the box
are we dying
or transforming?
Starlight peeks in.
Do we suckle cosmic energy,
grow strong and wise?
Or demand incineration?
Phoenix or dove, or cawing raven
beating mortal wings
against emerging stars.
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