Order Sublime
I have to say, by far queerest to me,
Are lips which speak of mindless universe,
When these did know that none is there to see,
Had happenstance by chance been the adverse;
Planets in space behave within a law,
Water follow the course of its river,
And moon pretends to wax without a flaw,
Are these orders devoid of its giver?
I find the least horse sense where man should hold,
That things proceed randomly on their own,
And to appear as though sparks from the cold,
Like cars forming from heaps where parts are thrown;
.....There is order, and all goes to obey,
.....It is folly to miss what these convey.
poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes
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