deceit is in denial
the poet
who realises there is nothing
is not easily deceived
the poet
who has managed to imagine nonexistence
the nonentity of individuality in infinity
knows the gravity of that non-event horizon
who knows
the existence of a body’s wave form
in a non-sensate sea of waveform
that it consists of that wave field
is not easily deceived
his poems are but a perturbation
of the annihilation of virtual word worlds
in the candy-floss of a fairground’s deceit
roll up everyone
everyone a winner
although of course all are losers
not one quantum of deceit
would pass his muster
for the poet
who realises there is nothing
is not easily deceived
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