Let me out,
I can’t be home,
though I would fall apart without the known-
I use it to push against the cement walls of the pool,
drifting off again,
the illusion of being on my own.
eyes connect with the abyss-
that realm of mystery-
that place you knew before you stumbled on knowing
created in such away-have no desire to convert,
I’d sooner go berzerk,
our new lens is as infinite as our minds can be,
so when your measuring the quantum state of light,
make sure the dark matter in your brain doesn’t effect your results..