Entropy
When
my Physics teacher explained the world “entropy” to me,
The
details about energy and thermodynamics bounced off the soft matter of my mind;
Only
the concept of chaos slipped through my pores and made a home inside me.
“The
universe favors chaos,” my teacher said.
A
simple fact, a scientific law.
Or
so he thought.
He
did not know that he was unraveling the thin thread that held my world
together.
If
the universe prefers chaos over calm,
Disorder
over organization,
Anarchy
over harmony,
Then
all our hope and optimism,
All
our bravery and generosity,
Is
implausible, illogical, impossible.
This
universe—our universe,
The
only one we've got—
Has
no aspirations of bigger or greater things.
This
universe wants to pick us up like we are pawns in a cruel, twisted game.
It
wants to watch us burn or drown or battle one another for eternity.
This
universe does not favor progress or unity,
And
so it has set us all—
Each
and every one of us tiny, insignificant beings—
On
a path that ends in failure.
The
universe plots wars and plans diseases,
All
so it can look down upon us
And
flash a demented grin at the chaos it has created.
But.
But,
even though all the evidence tells us that the universe favors chaos,
We—we
small, meaningless humans—fight nature.
We
aspire and inspire,
We
dream and desire,
We
hope, and we love,
And
we clean the mess the universe leaves us.
We
may let chaos step on our toes,
Or
push us back a few steps,
Or
barricade us in boxes.
We
may, on occasion, let it gain the upper hand
Or
sabotage our plans for progress.
But
we do not let it control us,
Or
consume us, or defeat us.
The
universe may favor chaos,
But we will never let
it destroy us.
*****
I realize that the last poem I posted here was also about chaos, but I think I took each poem in a very different direction, so it's cool, right? :)Also, this is another piece inspired by physics class! I'm not sure why I keep writing about physics, but perhaps I should start paying more attention in class instead of writing.
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