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.