Physics

In the world of physics
full of particles, formulae, MIPS,
we have to live and breath
the air and nature we tamper with

In the world of physics
where horizons are dim at times
and the models need the final fix
folks are blind to poems and rhymes 

The world of physics is our sole place
that we try to grasp by solving the maze
that we try to keep by non-proliferation
of the results of the most damaging equation.

Physics is everything, physics covers it all
at least when it began, the final fall
The cosmos, the galaxies, the unseen particles
Expanding, collapsing, just following physics' Lex.

Physics and God, a combination so blurred
that it long was forbidden to cite rumors that spurred
Will physics save the planet it set out to destroy
and reinstall the lost paradise of nature's joy?

F Sz after the Tchernobyl accident