Transient ataraxia follows
The axioms in the sky,
Stars beautifully aligned,
Planets perfectly round.
No more heights
And distances,
The altitude puckers up,
Into a leaf blade ready
To smash the flies,
It has amazing aim,
It's distressing, it's disgusting.
But it works.
A widow x
And a husband y,
They receive the Nobel prize,
In (love) and [logical reasoning.]
A brick x
And a furnace y,
They win elections,
For (social justice) and [education].
Heat causes cracks in both.
Intuition breaks both of them.
Heat attracts fugitive action for both.
Music selects the
Waves at which it wishes to revolve round'
At the end,
They.are all .sinners
And, ,the cause is trigonometry.
