Chaos Theory Deconstructed

having missed the sunday sermon barring nature from self-organizing believed to be a sin against the law of entropy unstable air mixes bitter cold with warm             moist masses collide with dry forming in the closet of night and breach of day an ephemeral sign forming a why where heaven never shows and no Word appears but a humble messenger without trumpet or salutation now descending in silence drawn by mass of earth From chaos order increases, out of thin air new information, symmetry of design by nature's hand, bearing little weight upon the sacred edifice, but challenging, by yet one more fell blow, Darwinian denial: a crystal of snow.