The Cosmic Jester’s Enlightened Folly

Beneath a sky of swirling stars,
A jester stands, both near and far.
His motley gleams with cosmic hue,
As truths he juggles, old and new,
Each doctrine dancing in the air.

Existentialism spins on high,
While nihilism catches his eye.
Absurdism loops in merry rounds,
And stoicism barely sounds,
As laughter echoes to the sky.

The fool sees what the wise cannot,
That life’s a jest, a tangled knot.
In chaos, patterns start to form,
Enlightenment beyond the norm,
Revealed in each unraveling plot.

He pirouettes through space and time,
Each step a rhythm, each laugh a rhyme.
The weight of being, light as air,
When tossed and caught without a care,
In this celestial pantomime.

So dance along, embrace the jest,
For in absurdity, we’re blessed.
The cosmic jester shows the way,
To find the light in disarray,
And in life’s folly, we find rest.