When you think you know the future, Many strange things will you do; When we’re right, we don’t think “lucky” — That’s the human point of view. Public lives are filled with hubris, Most are not accountable, For the world is asymmetric: This seems insurmountable. What was genius now is folly, What was right’s been … Continue reading "Prognostication"

Hope, A Village

Hope, a village in the sun, Built on ancient clay, Burns anew with coming light Each and every day   Hope’s a village burgeoning, Do not think she’s sleeping — There, the future of mankind Always finds It’s keeping