Face
When I look into the cosmic soup
I see what looks like a face!
Is this the result of chance
Or is it the action of quantum particles
That live in a world of uncertainty?
Why does everything have to be discrete
Where things are relegated to neatly defined shelfs
Like a fastidious cook stores her pots and pans?
I see a certain amount of chaos in the face
That defines the cosmic web of life!
A Cosmic Face!
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Art et Poésie au Crayon Livre suivant (Art and Poetry with a Pencil Part 2)
PoetryThese are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8
