Sometimes I just feel invisible.


Invisible

Invisible by Theresa Cecilia Garcia


The invisible hand
guides markets across the globe
making its optimal investment decisions
as fingers accelerate
to prove a workable theory ,
running modeling sequences
to verify a new hypothesis.

A glance in the wrong direction,
water splashes in a tub
gurgling in the drain.
Steam warms the air.
Reason cascades to incorrect assumption,
echoing the sudden emptiness.

Vanilla marble swirls
between melted chocolate ice cream.
Faith is like a floating fortress.

Integrating the equations
on a bleak afternoon,
invisible.
A mistake is found
within the solution.







Poetry by TheresaCecilia
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Written on 2006-01-27 at 09:12

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