Poem, poetry. Creation, quantum theory, dyjvv

MADE IT

thank God
you made it

thank God
you are here

have circumvented
every obstacle, every
inconvenience,
every scattered booby-trap,
every coldly calculated
anti-personnel mine
they laid with
careful, diabolical precision
every step of the way
along your
most likely path

and me so bloodsoaked
imaging this scenario and
having
to bring it into existence

collapse possibilities
into realities

alternate
versions

no less
real

things we hope, think, pray,
believe might
be final

in this, as in all things,
we might only dream.