![[9405a91c-a475-4e29-9fdf-a2c9b86a5543.mp3]] By Day We Count The Stars Above, Through Telescopes And Numbers' Love, While Night Brings Forth A Different Sight, Where Intuition Rules The Light. Like Morning Dew On Logic's Lawn, Where Reason Greets The Breaking Dawn, Yet Evening's Wild Electric Storm, Makes Data Dance In Formless Form.  Through Apollo's Golden Mean, We Map The Things That Can Be Seen, While Dionysus' Primal Call, Shows Truth That Cannot Count At All. As Quantum States Both Here And There, Like Poetry In Evening Air, The Scientist And Mystic Meet, Where Measurement And Wonder Greet.  For In This Dance Of Mind And Soul, Each Part Contains The Hidden Whole, Like Day And Night In Endless Spin, Where Every End Must Now Begin. Till Numbers Turn To Metaphor, And Verses Speak Of Natural Law, The Border Blurs Twixt What We Know, And What Our Hearts Tell Us Is So.  #poetry #science #philosophy #duality [[Poetry and science]]