MATH GEOMETRY MUSIC
The game of numbers and shapes
In the infinite space of harmony
Captures the mind for eternal servitude.
The harmony of notes and rhymes
In the blurred heights of science
Is a hymn to all free souls.
A kaleidoscope
Of colors and forms
Scents, flavors and changing lights
Is the feather in poets' fingers.
Currents of squally blood
Turbulent waves of green salt
Sweet fluids of hidden glands -
Make ink to lustful bodies,
Inscribing, tattooing the skin
Knowing, buying the ticket
To enter and stay in,
Leave, and forever return,
Never sodden,
To the welcoming gates
Of enchanted fairs,
Ovid's shrines
Of ancient art.
From: "In Ovid's shrines" |