Gyat

In solipsistic dreams I roam,

Where truth and self entwined in foam,

Ontological waves crash with might,

Revealing depths of cosmic light.

In dialectic's dance, we sway,

Through realms of night and shades of day,

Epistemological breeze, so keen,

Whispers secrets yet unseen.

Phenomena, like stars above,

Reflect the noumena's hidden love,

Metaphysical echoes, clear and true,

Reveal the essence, old and new.

Axiomatic truths, they guide,

Through ethical seas, where we abide,

Imperatives command our way,

As we navigate life's grand display.

Though paths may twist and shadows fall,

In the labyrinth, we stand tall,

For in philosophy's grand embrace,

We find our meaning, time and space.