A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

26 January 2013

Math/ Science Love Poem

A compass
two come together
to form perfection

something natural and irrational
it exists without reason

all apart they might react
and never find he desired product
together gold procured

each element astray
no bonds formed
combined ironically

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