1132 Number-Talk We thought that number-kind would not add up to much, just figments of the mind, like rhyme and art and such. We never thought they’d place a bridge across the bay, or rocket into space. Numbers quite made our day. From atom to rainbow, we searched angle and arc. The tides and stars we know. Numbers have made their mark. Subtleties with insight, beyond the obvious, soon spiraled in delight. Life became luminous. Sure the great Architect will silently applaud, as we find, with respect, that numbers lead to God. (Papyrous: Phoenix, Arizona; Wednesday, September 05, 2007; 7:38 A.M.) 1135 Sweet-Talk Chocolate makes things right. My size expands with taste. Crunchy and smooth delight. Calories go to waist. A pound lurks in that treat. (Just add it to my plate). I’m trapped in thoughts most sweet. My fate is overweight. My scale says this must end. Habits are on display. If mirror is my friend, snacking is not my way. This appetite by choice is surely giving in. Where palates most rejoice, there heavy conquers thin. A bite is just a start, like adding fuel to fire. Delicious strays from smart. Life’s all about desire. (Papyrous: Phoenix, Arizona; Sunday, September 09, 2007; 7:33 A.M.) Like these poems? Want to read more? Click here to experience my free poem E-Book, Something For Everyone ( with over one thousand poems). poems-by-papyrous
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