A word,

A juxtaposition, perhaps,

Old thoughts reconsidered in a new slant of light;

And—it seems almost magical!—

A messy tangle of life-threads is unknotted, 

Liberated threads, like quantum waves, suddenly align,

Converge in a singular, particulate moment,

Now!

Fecund with Possibility,

Promising as Eternity,

Fleeting, fragile as Earth.