Oh Wondrous Error!

Awash in hyper mentation,
Up spun into angelic thought,
I saw concepts in conflation
And errata newly begot.
But that, in short, is nature's scheme
Evident in more than one way
Such as the conflux of a dream
Or combinations of DNA.
Strange, to think of ourselves as flaws
Formed from wayward ingredients
With nothing but physical laws
...As creative expedients...
Keeping the midnight mind awake
To saunter the confines of daybreak!