Nomadic And Cryptic

You couldn’t do anything remotely stupid 

Because I act as lord nomad of a grand forest

A cryptic creature that sits aloof a branch 

Awaiting another quantum harvest 

You couldn’t do anything remotely stupid

Indefinitely entangled and superimposed 

Since Occam poisoned Schrödinger

For our photons’ frequencies have shifted

You couldn’t do anything remotely stupid 

For we synchronically bleed as ritual is sung

With a hare wearing the pelt of a black sheep 

And a stag adorned in a silver flower crown 

You couldn’t do anything remotely stupid

But the lamp has begun to look bizarre  

As the Geiger counter drops to unveil 

Our gold teeth have turned into coal tar 

You couldn’t do anything remotely stupid

As we are tied to unbridled ancestral rage 

Til my brain melts through my skull 

Because I am high off of lavender and sage

You couldn’t do anything remotely stupid 

Because I’m taking all the stupid with me 

Haunted by the sparkles in your eyes 

That could have loved me for eternity

© Niklen 5/23/25