I marvel how we use statistics.
From beginning to end as true.
They can stand for specifics
or sail the ocean blue.
Each wave on the way counted.
The tech is in our hands
to weigh the water that mounted
and subsided underwater lands.
Call it predictable current.
Each wave a to-and-fro.
Divided by a movement
over the underflow.
You may ask “What is motion?”
Currently it was not.
Cause and effect a notion
to be applied to a bump on the spot.
Am I getting off the subject?
Then why follow me this long?
Is it because passing each object
subjects release a gong?
Take the whale’s vocabulary:
A bunch of squeaks in the sea.
One big squeak may be Mount Corollary.
Little ones dainty Cree.
Humans eat vegetable soup.
What’s their big idea?
When the body may droop
is a bra the panacea?
The word made flesh dwells within us.
Mend mind-body divisions.
Are you a porpoise without a purpose?
Doctor-up your incisions!