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Conlarghezza

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

1 poem·Since July 2019
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Physicipercantio

July 16, 2019

Parabolic functions: line graphs and charts.

Theories become more than pictures and art.

Concepts leave the two dimensional lane,

Lines transcend their mathematical plain. 

 

Shoulders back, the turn out remains perfect. 

She holds herself with poise and self-respect.

Her eyes follow her hand movement closely,

As she observes the changing frequencies.

 

The baritone carries the symphony,

Alongside the other sonorous tones.

The upper woodwinds hold the company

And the metaphysical truth is shown.

 

That truth is bared to Terpsichore

To hear, to see, to think in unity.

 
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