The Circus:

The space between
One’s and zero’s
Infinite possibles
Beyond deep thought
And forty-two
The asterisk
A demarcation
Where we can be anything
We wish to be
And everywhere
We want, all the time
Is this the answer
To that which we seek
Or two sides of the same coin
Always in the superposition
Displacement
The point
That which is equal to the sum
Existentialism
Creating your own purpose
And being the meaning
Self-determinism
Never devaluing yourself
Hanging on to your freedoms
How much motivation do you need
Do you cry in the rain
Or dance through the storm
Satisfying your soul
Not society
Nor the standpoint theory
Sprinkle, sprinkle
Excuses, excuses
Drizzle Drizzle
Cause and effect
You’re on your own
Revel it that
Knowledge is not a social position
Following the crowd
It only takes you
Where the crowd is heading
Lemmings of the edge of a cliff
Marginalisation a great strategy
As in divide and conquer
Now in an algorithmic form
Pitting one against the other
What’s to fight over
Quantum realism
Lost to reality anatomically
Dark matter
Have we lost
More than we found
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to
The Circus

©the Dyslexic Poet™🎩
“your Ringmaster”

Original words and thoughts penned of heart & mind of:
©Warren Mace, A.k.a ©the Dyslexic Poet™

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