Spirits

The spirit of science deepens more,
than just being life's core
The forefront of nature's tranquillity,
is insufficient to delineate its glory
Strenuous it is, to perceive the credences of life's eternity,
Difficulty selects work, ease chooses simplicity
Karma selects peace, offense chooses violence,
Rationalists select logic, religion chooses god's vehemence
Rich select pride, experience is the choice of commons,
Science chooses itself, the cause of reasons.

The spirit of science deepens more,
far beneath the world's ore
Embodiment of embodiments,
is insufficient to be its complement
Counting the grievances, debugging the aspects of creation,
Stable in humility, with itself at most for affiliation
Science is the master of disasters, the creator of creations,
Moderator of amalgamation, majesty of disunification
The mind of creatures, and heart of effects,
Science runs constantly, in the absence of defects.

The spirit of humans deepens more,
a few microns below the pinnacle of science
Yet reaches its structure's core,
when pigs fly, if they get a chance
Strenuous it is, for man to commiserate with the beauty of science,
For research loses to its abstract stories
Nevertheless, it understands homo sapien colonies,
For spirits of men, and spectres of human bodies
lie in the desires within the thoughts of science.

Science is a ghost, visible to none,
only when feelings aren't open to one
The one is science, the only celestial creature,
that turns out photons of life and molecules of reason's features
to win the heart of rudimentary ruptures.

Author's Note

Please be positive:)