Point of View

Omnipotence and ignorance, 

I dance between the two

Questioning or lost in trance, 

It's all just point of view,

The beginnings of discovery 

And wanderings toward mastery 

Steps and falls, mere wander-y

The intrepitudes of our slavery

Mind games and word play

That's often what they say

The cunning get their way

When none is left to balance hearsay