poem still in need of work.

[uptheapples]

Mutually Inexclusive

I like the big flakes.
The kind that drift down slowly,
Like ballerinas on invisible strings
Or feathers that have lost their wings.
There must be a reason,
Some rule of physics or
Aerodynamics,
(Things I'll never quite understand)
For the beautiful overlap of science
And art.
The patterns in the chaos.
- 1/28/07