I'm grateful for the irreducible

crucible of parts congenially congealed

there is much more in the concatenated whole

information, the entropy of communication

Maxwell's demon cannot know it all

where in a flower can beauty be?

dissected spiracle, thorax, mandible excised

uncompounded five eyes squandered miracle

de-tangled amegilla cingulata cannot bee

taste of salt is everywhere in the sea

lives I live never fully contained

in my CV just fleeting triviality

epistemological humility is key

not to doors but perhaps portals to more

spirals, intricacies, patterns

that hold, not losing the zing in zooming

in or out details abound

only the complicated can be predicted

fat tails dominate in life incarnate

keep one's ears close to the ground

sophrosyne in the mode of the local

classes are not instances

be wary filter out noise of the global

stitch the brain's each hemisphere

be functional in the bimodal

truth in the triumvirate

lizard, monkey, sapiens

faber, ludens, a cadence

making play, playmaking, playing with making

Leyden jar, pot of clay

to spend, invest in fruitless experiments

the only way for evolution to hold sway

in monotony, we'll all be slayed

be bold, be brave in the organic

cautious of hubris in simulacra of the ludic

the grasses, the horses conjugal in their own way

to survive is to be alive

honouring holographic holons

be well-versed with the hor d'oeuvres

of the universe

the magnum opus of opulence is to be

generous with one's silence.