Before the coffee kicks in

What if,
we’re just simulations running in the background of a cosmic fairground?

probably not likely but if you’re like me then you wonder.

The universal traffic lights, the stars that twinkle in the nights and can you tell me, anyone, who’s seen stars shine in the daytime?

Programmed to roam across the screen
we are
the something that we’ve never been,
that someone in another dream on
the widescreen of the universe.

© 2019, John Smallshaw.