I'm grateful for the irreducible
crucible of parts congenially congealed
there is much more in the concatenated whole
information, the entropy of communication
Maxwell's demon cannot know it all
where in a flower can beauty be?
dissected spiracle, thorax, mandible excised
uncompounded five eyes squandered miracle
de-tangled amegilla cingulata cannot bee
taste of salt is everywhere in the sea
lives I live never fully contained
in my CV just fleeting triviality
epistemological humility is key
not to doors but perhaps portals to more
spirals, intricacies, patterns
that hold, not losing the zing in zooming
in or out details abound
only the complicated can be predicted
fat tails dominate in life incarnate
keep one's ears close to the ground
sophrosyne in the mode of the local
classes are not instances
be wary filter out noise of the global
stitch the brain's each hemisphere
be functional in the bimodal
truth in the triumvirate
lizard, monkey, sapiens
faber, ludens, a cadence
making play, playmaking, playing with making
Leyden jar, pot of clay
to spend, invest in fruitless experiments
the only way for evolution to hold sway
in monotony, we'll all be slayed
be bold, be brave in the organic
cautious of hubris in simulacra of the ludic
the grasses, the horses conjugal in their own way
to survive is to be alive
honouring holographic holons
be well-versed with the hor d'oeuvres
of the universe
the magnum opus of opulence is to be
generous with one's silence.