Of all the books
I have yet to read
There will never be one in the stack
About feelings.
I am a woman. I get these.
F equals M, where F are feelings
And M is motive, unless F equals female,
And M is male, then the former is
Greater than, by approximation.
Genius is not for men alone.
Of all the bizarre curiosities before us,
The greatest Being
Metaphor,
We still don’t know what it is for,
Why we stretch and try not to bounce
trying not to tear truth
from tendon.
It is our tendency to compare that
Distinguishes us, leaving insecurities
like these
all the more prone
To poetry.
The most challenging equations are simply
unsolvable
by a rational mind,
they are Resolved by process,
dissolved by filtration and expulsion,
whereby insight gains a greater perspective
than the outline,
unlike container.
Silence is simply choosing not to say.
That volume,
we hear,
is the best reference
to cite.
There was nothing more to see
that was considered
Tragedy,
so I read
Science or programming.
Photograph by Eli DeFaria elidefaria [CC0].
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