The Mathemagician of Nature...

I weave my spells in numbers bright,

Patterns dancing in golden light.
Equations whisper, soft and true,
Like rivers winding, ever new.

A wizard born of logic's art,
Yet nature speaks within my heart.
The Fibonacci leaves unfurl,
Spirals tracing time's great swirl.

Prime numbers hum in buzzing bees,
Their rhythm sways in autumn's breeze.
Fractals bloom in ocean waves,
Infinity in misty caves.

Geometry shapes the petals wide,
Symmetry in the mountains' pride.
From roots that branch to skies so high,
A theorem sings in birds that fly.

Numbers pulse in stars that shine,
Galaxies curve in arcs divine.
Nature's code, a grand design,
In every leaf, a sacred sign.

So here I stand, both wise and free,
A wizard bound by math’s decree.
Yet in the wild, my soul takes flight,
Where numbers dance with nature’s might.