The Premise Of Beauty Poem by Denis Mair

The Premise Of Beauty

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Who says that beauty is only in the eye of the beholder? The fact that THERE IS A BEHOLDER who possesses a SENSE OF BEAUTY is more mysterious and beautiful than any particular object could ever be!

The soul hankers for life's full adventure, and beauty holds up signposts towards aliveness and flourishing. Beauty lets us envision life's inner workings breaking thru to the surface. There is a storehouse filled with many aspects of beauty; once we've been enticed to enter by one doorway, we want to see all other aspects. Sometimes it's the vulnerability and strength of a tender young life; sometimes it is simple grace; sometimes it is dappled and layered; sometimes it is sadly transient. Each phase presents possibilities of life-force for us to resonate with.

We need to remember that beauty is a built-in heuristic that can guide imperfect, finite beings in their lifelong journey of knowing and growing. It is a better heuristic than instrumental rationality, because it mobilizes the whole person down to the core. It is an ever-unfinished quest that motivates finite beings to explore each other's inner worlds. It is horizontally unifying and vertically enticing.

Consider that even a five-month-old child comes equipped with an aesthetic sense. (I discovered that while enduring difficult times in my family: I carried my little grandson into the chapel at Providence Hospital and showed him a woodcarving of the Madonna and child. "Ahh! "...Contained in his sigh was an unmistakable mixture of amazement and pleasure.)

Meander anywhere through the material substrate of life, and you'll find a telos of beauty knitting things together. Such is the original potential of Being, a dance of energy suspended over the void. Its interlocking symmetries pave the way, and then a panoply of forms emerges. Yet in our states of composite consciousness, we cannot always make good on our birthright.

Even the fabric of abstract relations in mathematics contains beauty if we know how to look. Take a non-repeating decimal like π,3.14159... It stretches out to infinity and never repeats itself. The number π is more than just the ratio of a circle's radius to circumference: it has been found elsewhere, for example in the ratio of energy levels between higher and lower electron shells around the nucleus of an atom.[1] Based on the principle of pan-aestheticism I see in nature, I think that such transcendental numbers may contain intricate structural symmetries...but we need to use the right mathematical function to go in there and "read" or extract them. I think that the energy dance within vacuum foam may be like vines curling around the trellises of those universal mathematical constants.

Where is beauty not to be found? As I get older, I want to console and redeem myself by searching for its sources, so every question leads me back to the question of finding beauty.

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Note: [1] The mathematician Cliff Pickover has a webpage titled THE FIFTEEN MOST FAMOUS TRANSCENDENTAL NUMBERS. He says, "The digits of "pi" and "e" never end, nor has anyone detected an orderly pattern in their arrangement." So he thinks the arrangement is random, but I don't believe it. The proto-universe is full of pattern even before anything exists. We have no cognitive "antennae" yet to detect the beauty of patterns in transcendental numbers.

Monday, May 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: existence,beauty
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Who says that beauty is only in the eye of the beholder? The fact that THERE IS A BEHOLDER possessing a SENSE OF BEAUTY is more mysterious and beautiful than any particular object could ever be. This says it all for the the philosophy and aesthetics of beauty. Very well written Denis.......10

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Prabir Gayen 27 May 2019

Very nice poem with deep thought...../// Thanks

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Bharati Nayak 28 May 2019

A great read having aspects of science, philosophy and poetry.Yes, this Universe has unending beauty.The mathematical puzzles too have beauty of their own.Only the persons having aesthetical sense can appreciate beauty.I think your grandson will grow up to be an artist or poet in future.

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Hazel Durham 21 November 2019

Wow! You have a brilliant mind, to see the beauty of life is to feel an inner joy, a curious wonder at nature's secrets, at our own fragile emotions, the beauty of kindness. Yes when we find beauty within the darkness it is a light that shines from deep within us. An outstanding write!

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Kostas Lagos 09 July 2019

Another excellent prose poem! I think I have found good material to read here!

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Mahtab Bangalee 29 May 2019

Beauty on the eyesight brings a knowledge apparently; then supplies a chain command our sense of acceptance; then our sense makes an activities in our brain with some logic; sometimes this logic certifies in practical sense of our mind; if the insightful mind is prepared by itself wisdom then it accept it beautifully otherwise it leaves.......

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Mahtab Bangalee 29 May 2019

a brilliant as well as philosophical writings on the beauty and our rational sense as well as logical mind of accepting all the existence in beautiful way ///

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Laurie Van Der Hart 28 May 2019

Interesting write, Denis. I sometimes ask myself what makes something beautiful. Why is a house, trees, a mountain reflected in the water of a pond or lake beautiful? And why are some people’s faces universally considered beautiful? Why don’t you take these thoughts and succinctly sum them up in a poem?

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Denis Mair 29 May 2019

There is whole storehouse of aspects of beauty. Any one aspect opens the door, then we want to see others. Sometimes it's the vulnerability and strength of a tender young life; sometimes it's simple grace; sometimes it's dappled and layered; sometimes it's poignantly transient. Always showing the power and possibilities of life force for us to resonate with.

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Denis Mair 29 May 2019

Thanks for posing this challenge. I have thought about this subject. Half a notebook of musings was lost during a tumultuous family move. Maybe even that loss was beautiful! The soul hankers for the full adventure of life, and beauty is a signpost toward aliveness and flourishing. Beauty lets us envision life's inner workings breaking thru to the surface.

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