CALCULATED BEAUTY
What equation rules the mind
and creates beauty as it seeks to find
the perfect formula for an attractive design?
We do the math in hearts, not minds.
Not by calculation, but by satisfaction we find
what makes us happy, what makes us smile.
We then relax all concentration,
and simply relish each occasion
such unspoken math implies.
Beauty fills our deepest self and widest eyes.
We see the beauteous truth, rejecting ugly lies.
Chaos is not beautiful, nor pleasant to behold.
It ages quickly hearts and souls made old and cold.
Chaos lacks the symmetry of perfect geometry
which settles, comforts and controls thoughts
twisted into ugly shapes of those distraught
lying right before our eyes.
No words dictated as order can still our unease.
Chaos spreads like a demented disease
to overcome us with such speed
we are unable to restrain or contain
the unholy, arrogant and ugly pain
of a world lacking the means to create a straight path
to a stable place of constancy where beauty reigns.
Make beauty come alive. Do the math.
annarino writes 