Questions, More, Or Less.

Equations stretch across a gridded page,
Looking like a jumble of lines and curves,
But they answer questions,
That have been wondered for ages, 
And they solve the riddles of our world,
That have been locked and stored away 
For ages.
The delicate equations 
Find solutions to problems,
But still make more questions,
That will be answered when the 
Numbers and symbols are rearranged.  
Equations stretch across a gridded page,
Making the world question more, or less.

 
Silly posing at the observatory on the Hildene Estate

maelynslavik

VT

14 years old

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