it is strange when I look back
at all the things I chose to say
poems about quantum physics
poems about DNA
I am quite aware that I might
come across a little odd
thinking about thinking
looking at the sky
looking for God
it gives me shivers when I see
the pattern running through it all
staring out into the void
and reaching out behind my walls
strange encrypted souls
building our bridges into the unknown
strange to feel so understood
strange that I am not alone