The road not taken
May have been
May still be
A path I’m on
Step by step
In no direction
In a different dimension
I may be a poet
Or a shepherd
Given the choice
Taking a chance
Peeking inside
The cloak of dark matter
The coiled worlds
Outside my vision
In a different dimension
I may be a gardener
Or a physicist
My strings slowly vibrate
Ready to create
Beyond what I see
Through the looking glass
The waves reach
Undulating universes
In different dimensions
I may not be
At all

Tip of the hat to Michio Kaku