The systems of our world progress
Or maybe stop. We vaguely guess.
We know just bits of all around.
And quibble over scraps we've found.
Discovery! We boldly claim.
While nature winks at human fame
By doing what created now.
We know not why, and guess at how.
Our prayers miss wonders, vision faint
We honor angels in bright paint.
Please choose instead of bickering
Rejoicing in an outdoor spring.
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