Maturity
Age falls over us like a shroud
That dims the vision of the mind!
It upheaves the lines of age
And softens the strength of movement
But if does not destroy the will!
It is a time of erudite thought
And the judgement of wisdom
Which is the mark of maturity
In a world of youthful adoration!
Sense and sensibility must prevail
Or the world will break
Into pieces of chaos and stupidity!
Maturity!
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Art et Poésie au Crayon (Art and Poetry with a Pencil)
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.