If Egos are Our Masks
If egos are our masks and they are made
By languages and laws and systems we
Don’t understand until a scholar’s weighed
In genealogically so we see
The heterogeneity which blinds
Us, and explains the complicated mess,
Then we are like unto drug stupored minds
Before that help. Four-dimensional chess
In three-dimensional rooms is hard to
Play. We instead must dissipate our selves
And rearrange them utterly, construe
A truer order on our own deep shelves.
..Religion, books, philosophy, and art
….Deharmonize. I must compose my heart.