Schrodinger’s Heart

this brightness
in my heart
it speaks of life
it speaks of death
it burns to consume
as if it is held within a lens
magnified, studied at a distance
focusing some otherly
some beyond light

will observing destroy?
will curiosity kill this cat?

i feel warm like glass
bending, reshaping
what will i become
when i am done and undone?

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