Resolve not to resolve
I know the choices exist
yet choose not to look
lest I come to favour one
and thus negate the other
Within me, I contain universes
They exist in complicit balance
If I strive to want, to hold, to prefer
they pop like bubbles
leaving only that chosen.
Thus the box opens and one more
corpsified feline laid at my feet
Hamlet died by choices made
and choosing I disdain.