Nature’s not mocked
For she holds all the power
We are but trifles
I dig computers
Nature’s not mocked
For she holds all the power
We are but trifles
Strangeness surrounds us
So much unbelievable
Such a crazy life
Numbers flowing fast
Elegant computations
Joyous creations
Each creative act
Exploring beauty’s boundaries
Brings more light to being
Air moves
Downwards With
Cold water
I am my brother’s keeper
Or, at least, so I try
Though difficult
Deeply worthwhile