.
Chaos and entropy.
We cave
to a natural state.
Our bodies,
our minds,
our world,
dissolves itself in time
under the will
of some divine disorder.
.
Heaven help us.
.
A spark in the night.
Mind fed
sees the geometry
in the flower
and the sands.
Inspiration
draws upon
stone and wood
and seeks a deeper meaning
in the winds,
and thunder’s drums.
.
All laws are meant to be repealed.
From flightless to intrepid,
Tyrannis to Libertas,
we brook no council
with nature’s ways,
but seek at every turn
to defy them.
.
Subtle as an avalanche,
what once was forest and field
becomes asteroids
and radiation belts.
From deep inside ourselves,
we begin to grasp the artist’s vision
that twisted the helix of our creation,
and bent the polarity of atoms
to power our mitochondria.
.
At ever turn,
Chaos and Order,
of a spectrum,
span,
and magnitude
we could not foresee.
Bold as we may be
to push the maverick,
our constant humility
is ensured.
.
The Universe
becomes nature.
The cosmos,
the frontier,
and soon,
a backyard garden.
Have we ever wondered
if we belong
to Nature writ large,
or if perhaps,
She truly is
Eden?
.
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HG – 2022
I haven’t written one of these in a while. These untitled pieces are just a freestyle, “off the dome” kind of writing, direct to the website without editing.
Hope you enjoy it!