Infinite Divisibility

Well, he takes a step toward me

And then he halves that half

Divisible infinity

He plots me on a graph

 

But baby never quite arrives

And we never quite meet

Because infinite divides

Are odds I can’t quite beat

 

And I can’t go halfway no more

I can’t live half-in

I never had the heart for maths

And straight lines make me spin

 

Baby takes the world in strides

But it reads like a retreat

And his infinite divides

Are odds I can’t quite beat

Quantum Entanglement

But he is my Sun at night

Always, he exists

And his lefts, they turn me right

How do I resist?

 

But I am his Moon at dawn

Always sending waves

And I counter his clockwise

How will he behave?

 

But we’re in eternal Lent

Nourished as we fast

Which gods divined this sacrament?

And how long will it last?