
The Mathematics of Truth
Date: Thursday, 14th April 2016 @ 09:50:57 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Elisabeth
They say all truth is relative-
An apathetic philosophy
Hinging on fearful subtractions,
Where the dividend is my end.
Divide and conquer.
The need for reason is symbolic.
Actively investigating
Algorithms that must multiply
The accuracy of one and one.
A hole is now whole.
Where symbols become the reason
To philosophize a constant,
A force of common denominators
And fractional exponents are
Imperfect beauties.
Expressing the sum of artistry.
Truth is established not by mere chance.
It is the sum of salvation,
That a man may reciprocate
The oneness of God.
This poem is Copyright © Elisabeth
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