“In the chaotic inflation theory, a variant of the cosmic inflation theory, the multiverse as a whole is stretching and will continue doing so forever, but some regions of space stop stretching and form distinct bubbles, like gas pockets in a loaf of rising bread. There exists an infinite number of such bubbles which are embryonic level I multiverses of infinite size. Different bubbles may experience different spontaneous symmetry breaking resulting in different properties such as different physical constants.” –Wikipedia (italics are mine)
Things Are Different In My Bubble
Why do I feel that
the contents of Now
have been dumped in my head long ago?
Could it be one rehearsal,
by actors unknown,
in part of a great quantum show?
I may just be wrong,
but this egocentric perspective
could be a distorted intrusion
of a different reality bubble
bumping my own pet illusion.
In a strange quantum space
could I not be there,
intruding in some being’s head,
causing serious doubt,
of reality or truth,
and some consternation,
or dread?
Is life, as we know it,
a non-linear trip,
in which we exist
through illusions?
Could our Dharma be nudged,
by reality bubbles,
to serendipitous quantum conclusions?
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