The erasing of distinctions ,0 and 1
Makes for much confusion and unease
Am I male or female, am I none?
Gender shifts as sinking sands might seize
The subtle ways of wisdom are now ghosts
We fear we may be wrong and what is where.
The souls of men and women wander lost
How to navigate the deeps without despair.
Swapping places does not end the game
We must judge from higher states of mind.
We are not and never shall be same
Yet we fear the words of blind mankind
“No one is an island” may be true
But how shall I relate my love to you?
