Waiting For Godel Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Waiting For Godel



Gravity is
and gravity isn't
Based on who's looking
perceptions command

Less for the physicist
more for the poet
Science self-serving
two feet in the sand

Pulling us forward
pushing us back
intrinsic within us
as natural as air

Inside each moment
the stricture forgotten
Transcendent surrender
—polarity spared

(Dreamsleep: January,2023)

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