And Euclid said

And Euclid said,
And it was fine:
"How sad
that lines are to define..."
the lines were parallel,
The two...
The lines were parallel,
We - too.
Who's ever tried to comprehend
That math is nothing,
But the hand
That draws dimensions
Of a number...
With patience, work, without slumber.
And this is where the lesson is:
Without action
Fire must cease...
And also gladness and desire,
The love
To which we might aspire.

16.12.18 23:58


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