In the hushed chambers of thought's abode,
Where intellects wander and knowledge is sowed,
There dwelled a mind, in brilliance arrayed,
Where realms of science his curiosity laid.
Isaac Newton, with fervor and fire,
Unraveled mysteries that all did inspire.
In the dance of celestial spheres he sought,
The laws of nature, meticulously wrought.
With prism's artistry, he split the light,
Revealing hues in the spectrum's flight.
Gravity's pull, a force profound,
Binding worlds in orbits round.
In calculus' embrace, he found the key,
To measure change with precision's decree.
Equations danced upon his page,
Unlocking truths of every age.
From apples' fall to planets' sway,
Newton's genius held sway.
In the tapestry of science's lore,
His legacy forevermore.
So let us raise our voices high,
To the man who reached for the sky.
In equations written, his spirit thrives,
In the heart of every scientist's drives.
About the Creator
The Singer So Shy
She stood near the cold fireplace, watching the second-hand tick down to the hour. In another minute, the clock's bird would emerge and warble the hour. She reached up and touched the clock, tracing the gentle slope of the farmhouse roof, then trailing down the lilac strewn side, to the white fence framed dooryard. She wished she was there, where the air would smell of lilacs rather than smoke.
By Judah LoVato8 days ago in Fiction
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