Alpha Numerics
I have always been more familiar with words than numbers
Within my own mother tongue, I might admit the former are my friends
But against this rather tilted tapestry lies a truth between the lines
Because without numbers, words become the habitat of insanity.
For it is numbers that force words to have objective meaning
For if a word means something, that means it portrays at least one idea
For if it means nothing, then zero stands oxymoronic after all
For even zero stands for the something that is nothing
Follow me, for St. John said in the beginning was the Word
Capitalzed to show respect, logos is the idea from eternity
That is the projection of the eternal Spirit called God
Toward His creation in way that at least some of that essence may be understood.
Debated, doubted, trusted, communicated, but apprehended, even loved
Not as mere ignis fatuus, some will-o-the -whisp, a gunderslislik
Dancing like the foot of a rainbow, forever just out of reach
But grasped and held, to be tested and evidenced as . . .real.
We admire the Pathagorean geometricians for their order
But in seeking to know the mind of God, they scarcely saw the half of it
Demanding rational numbers, they thought them to be delimiting of what was real
And persecuted the first among them to discern the presence of irrationality
Alogos, the inexpressible, they called it. A number that cannot be spoken
But Logos was the spoken word, the Word of recreation
How ironic then, that the numbers guiding the order of creation, even life itself
Cluster with the irrational, among them the golden ratio.
Also, ironic, that those heretical Muslims were the teachers
To the Christian West, the language of an irrational God
The other half ot the Divine Mind, finding a way to express it
Not through theology, but through mathematics and algebra
They were the ones to prove that irrational numbers were real
Just as the Pathagorans thought of the rational ones.
So much for chaos theory, it merely is a sequence of words
To describe the avenues God walks in private, safe from human voyeurism.
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