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The Beautiful Equation

 

My father liked to pun, so this is for him on Father’s Day! Ironically, he wasn’t a fan of Math, but he would appreciate this.

The Beautiful Equation

Sometimes you may feel separated,

As though not integral or

Just a mere fraction.

But you are the one sum.

There is no math better

Than your axioms.

If only you could be multiplied.

How much grander would the total be

And how much more logical the world.

You are a unique matrix, and

You shine with symmetry in your design.

You are your own beautiful equation.

©2018 Barbara Harris Leonhard

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Acrostic Poetry · Poem · Poetry · Quotes

Ego

Ego

Self-regard is essential for growth of love,

But ego can consume the soul of the one

And the soul of the all

If left to weed.

This is the time to tend the garden.

Let not rain to storm

Nor bounty to spoil

For the sake of self alone.

Fruit is to share, not squander.

One can’t tend the plants in hot sun

Wearing a crown.

A scepter makes a dull spade.

The garden can’t flourish

In the hands of the Shadow.

©Barbara Harris Leonhard @extraordinarysunshineweaver.wordpress.com

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