Algorithm

 

Algorithm

Come.

 

Leap from the tree

By the wings of the wind

To soar towards the soil

Down violin strings.

 

Where vines intertwine

In infinite lines,

Racing through time

To display their designs.

 

Birds share their words

In chirps, hoots and chimes;

The herds of the woods

Resonate all their minds.

 

A mathematical sabbatical

From nature’s swift battle

Separates the soldiers from

Mindless, dumb cattle.

 

The stars and the earth

Plus many dimensions

Equals time’s formula’s

Frozen suspension

 

The tension resulting could

Bend, fold, and lessen

The bonds that connect

Molecule’s prime direction.

 

Still, magnify closer,

Release your brain’s holster,

And trigger the music of

Mental composure.

 

Orchestras beaming with

Bright algorithms,

Connect all the gaps,

Combine all the schisms.

 

And radiate infinite

Thoughts from your vision

To view the world as…

It was meant to be.