protesting artithemetic
damn the formulaics
the analytics all bleed the same
we condemn the algorithms
and the artificial networks
mimicking the neural ponds
where fish swim in the human brain
just like how stevia
can never replace sugar cane roots
this ball of rocks and dirt
will eventually abandon you
so we aim our six gun salutes
way up into the cognizant sky
knowing the gusts will create stairways
invisible to unilluminated eyes
only tapping on the doorways
with red circles dripping in blood
or the basement doors
with upside down pink triangles
the hiding and cryptic hordes
all damn the mathematics
because abstract algebra cannot decipher
four dimensional planes
crashing into molten steel beams
forming handrails
to our cosmic cobbled alleyways
all twisting and turning like snakes in mud
existing as a fantastical light show above
so we say no more to their derivatives
or the integrals that no longer converge
they now deviate from their boundary conditions
before we can convolute them on the chalkboard
so when do the mystics finally have their day
when will the mathematicians look to the occultists
and finally say
we are sorry for long ignoring your sacred geometries
it is now obvious the humanness of your arithmetic
let us see these physical planes wrongly
so let's instead tumble and fall hand in hand
into Fibonacci's conserved spiral
with our hearts and souls and our eyes clenched
we will point our toes to the solid ground
which tolerated our love for too long
and search for better futures
on the unknown glowing spheres above
let's work hard to remain silent
thankful for our past and future illuminations
piece-wise yet nodally conjoined in their forms
along the staircases intersecting in the skies
LINK: https://allpoetry.com/poem/16725639-protesting-arithmetic--by-Colvet
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