Mysteries to Solve..Over Eons, the Ions
The mind of all human kind,
always in a quest, to see,
Mysteries of the eons,
a beginning, of all life, to be,
in creation, these forms, seen,
as in our own evolving.
A test in a form, of sorts,
in its questions, their resolving.
Every ion, in all of matter,
and that each well facilitates,
An origin of the species,
in its questioning, it eliminates.
As in each, a quantitative part,
an equation, that's so exact.
A revealing answer to mysteries,
then, to become one of fact.
The Universal Creator, the one,
and the only facilitator,
All the same, as in its essence,
of the brightest illuminator.
As an ionized electron, to escape,
the barriers of its bond,
Revealing a lighted pathway,
for each atom, to respond.
Intelligence, is as the quality,
of finest in human thought,
An improvement of development,
by all that's to be sought.
Love, which we call, as caring,
and of all beings, to belong,
Defined in a benevolent grace,
of a God, who is so strong.
In magnitude, our thoughts escape,
to join then, in a silver moonscape,
no limits, created, by imagination,
Answers, in a brilliant illumination.
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