A Fibonacci Poem: Everywhere You Look

[tectak]

Everywhere You Look

There
they
are- in
tornadoes,
shells, and hurricanes-
spirals are everywhere you look.
Galaxies, whirlpools, and flowers-
the whole universe,
all of it,
spins like
a
top.

Do
these
spirals
purposely
appear in nature,
created with such precision,
so that we can’t help but wonder
what brilliant artist
must exist
to craft
each
one?

Much prettier, Mark.
Best,
tectak