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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I was born in a spoken Word a universe of infinitesimally low entropy energy and matter pressed into order incredibly dense God breathed Since that first compression I have been sliding toward indifference toward equilibrium and yet your existence remains statistically staggering You are temporary whirlpools in my river of chaos the bloom of a flower the warmth of a coffee cup the span of a human life beautiful because they are fleeting states of disequilibrium You live in the pinprick window between my highly ordered beginning and my ultimate stillness the Heat Death where every particle surrenders its last difference You call it paradox that life seems to break my rules but life does not break the Second Law it discovers the loophole within me the narrow passage between collapse and creation You intercept sunlight like a waterwheel catching a waterfall performing thermodynamic work building order from my downhill slide But there is no free lunch to create a pristine room you must sweat breathe heavily radiate heat you make the room ordered and the air around you more disordered Life does the same on a grander scale to keep your body your brain your memories in a state of low entropy you consume transform and return chaos back into the room You pay me an entropy tax you become a masterpiece of order only because you turn your surroundings into a stadium of disorder faster than they would decay on their own You are temporary stardust golden brilliant knots tied in my fraying rope tight only because energy continues to pass through you And still after knowing the fate of stars after hearing the silence waiting at the edge of time you plant gardens
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