A One-Directional Construction

There are no pure states of being.
A pure state would be one for which

You’d know all there was to be known.
It’s purely hypothetical,

Down among the quantum levels
Where every wavelength’s entangled.

But there’s this curiosity,
That you can posit what isn’t,

Can construct hypotheticals
Without experience, where no

Experience is possible.
Where’s your impossible come from,

Your pure state, in which you know all
There is to be known you can’t know?