Half Awake
A patchwork map laid out square
a circular life returning nowhere
a triangle heart on a rectangular bed
the infinite epsilon resides in my head
Up the scale and down the graph
Plotted points on a non linear path
Equal equations that unbalance me
Integers set but parameters free
Upon this string theory tightrope I tread
RNA is to DNA as water is to bread
Microscopic light jumps the chasm gap
Electrifying the eons within the synapse
The heavens in their circuit and circus conduct
An orchestral symphony of a brain construct
Moving earth and sky and oceans deep
as we wander half awake and half asleep
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