Nature
My mind blinks at nature's wonder
Perception of it drives a risky path
Of falling into an epistemic pit
My frangible wits proclaim
A detente with orthodoxy
Requiring exigent reaction
To a fusillade of false hope
Hard facts maledict my conscience
Into an awareness of the inevitable truth of life
That science is not the arbiter of truth
But only a window into the nature of creation
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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
