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.