by Larry Chamberlin
Proving God in the prisms of crystals
Is seeking Genie by rubbing bronze lamps:
The clarity and rhythm of the one
Match the empty splendor of the other.
Order governs the form of the cosmos;
Follows the lines of its basic structure;
Changes in the structure will yield order still -
Different, yet equally elegant.
Intelligent design finds evidence
In math, amazed that we have ten fingers;
Ignoring that had we prehensile tails,
We would count our toes and use base twenty.
Larry Chamberlin 5 November 2009
Submission date : 2009-11-05
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