Solopsism And Me Poem by shimon weinroth

you are because I am,
one beside another describes space
one after another is time
and not place

to be or not to be
is the tautology of self
to be and then not to be
short fuse of demise

for when I am not
you will be gone
a world collapsed without one
beside another or one after another

search in the pyramids, catacombs.
cemetaries for mothers and bones,
for subjects and objects
of historical tones,

it is motion and waste say that I am
but in a Solopsistic world, a Mexican standoff
to prove or disprove, that you are and can be
is all subjective of me