Given for one instant an intelligence which could Comprehend all the forces by which Nature is animated, Nothing would be uncertain and the future, like the past, Would be present to its eyes" Marquis de Laplace
Seasons cycle, in full circle A subtle kiss of frost Burns my lips, a numb of cold Hibernation - maybe forever
Distress - We're doomed No shelter No sanctuary Our lifes depend on a Chaos Theory Destress - Resume To a normal day sequence Your feeble life depends on a Chaos Theory