Love Poem: My First Love Quantum Dance
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Written by: Zamir Osorov

My First Love Quantum Dance

My first love? 
Seems I couldn’t remember precisely
the starting point 
of such great occasion
in my biography.

It’s gone out,
and vanished forever
in kaleidoscope  of whirlwind
of my early recollections, visions, fantasies, 
and dreams and dreams in dreams.
Or that love just plying quantum trick with us
suggesting  multiple options, 
when we are with fear and surmise
coming for  great choice again? 

Input, output or kaput? 
The question is still open.
My first love preffered eternal dance?
How could I acted with discrepancy? 

From  novel "Eleanor Rigby"