A dash of emotional could force a displacement. <br /> <br />A pinch of physical could touch <br />off a combination. <br /> <br />A hint of intellect might spark <br />an exchange. <br /> <br />What catalyst is left? <br /> <br />As the rate of reaction nears zero, <br />there's no substance to reconnect the bonds. <br /> <br />Like Bokov I remain awake, pondering <br />the chain of events that would lead <br />to the perfect covalence.<br /><br />John Kipling Lewis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reactants/
