Quantum Belief
An infinity of choices Both particle and sine Scoff at wondering voices Who see in this divine
Hubris, in your actions Derision in your words Division into factions Lesser voices go unheard
You dare to claim monopoly On the fabric of this plane Doctoral aristocracy Dismisses us as “not quite sane”
The wonders I have seen Oft called coincidences Data you don’t wish to glean Tagged “isolated incidences”
...so...
You’ll laugh at me (I do not care)
You’ll call me cracked (Try not to stare)
You’ll say I’m lost (I think I’m found)
My wires crossed (I’ve found my ground)
You’ll offer ‘help’ (You’ve done enough)
...because...
I believe. In everything I had forgotten. Everything that I lost. And have once again found.