A Losing Game

If lights great speed

 is but a myth

 

And darkness not empty

 as it seems

 

What’s true then false,

 what’s false conscripts

 

Our need to know

 —a cursed dream

 

Has discovery

 made us better

 

Have our souls

 or spirits changed

 

As logic brags

 with ethics blurred

 

To win

 —a losing game

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019) 

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