Happy Pi Day!
Any other Calculus afficionados out there?
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Approaching Perfection
Stepwise by approximation
Like words stacked together
Fewer = poetic
But when slicing functions into infinitesimal portions
More = precision
Polar opposites
Limit approaching infinity
Almost. There.
But always traveling.
A virtuosic symphony
Is strung from motifs
That flow like a cascading waterfall,
Each black marking summoning a droplet,
Converging into roaring thunder
Or flying in a light, racing trance
Reverberating
Ebbing to a deep, desperate melody
As the nuances of boundless notes
Assemble into a masterpiece.
Or a portrait, coaxed into being from delicate brushstrokes
Or, perhaps, loose geometric figures
The style and the strokes narrate the story
Summoning a moment in time
Using meticulous intricacies to approximate it
And letting the viewer determine the rest.
You can integrate using Newtons’ best
(with a symbol vaguely resembling a treble clef)
To put Archimedes’ quandary to the test
Polygons approaching the fundamental enigma
Of smoothing to a circle, equidistant radii
Sides snapping to yet smaller portions, dx
Each providing a piece of smooth topology.
Supercomputers
Can calculate pi to trillions
Trillions of tiny notes
Cascading endlessly
To describe a fundamental perfection of the universe
That numbers can only approximate
The musical symphony
The masterpiece
The circumference
(divided by diameter)
π
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