A Hydroinformatics poem for Amber Spackman-Jones

Hydroinformatics is exapanding and contracting with the seasons.
Firmly planted, mind traversing
the Universe of possibilities on how
to bring order to the chaos
in tidy rows and columns
with so many labels
it makes you wonder.

YO - hey mama, sweet metadata.
DA - go daddy, design me an experience.

Hydroinformatics is for reproducing.
Hydroinformatics is for the reproducers.

Deep breathe.

Extreme minority status is a mere
snapshot in a dynamic time series
accurately logged with extensive commenting
used to reform the template
of what it means to be relevant
of how to carry the weight
of the human race
into the Age of Aquarius.

Fluid transport of natural history
tenderly nurtured
transforming attention to detail into a
raging series of stochastic events that
we all know will happen
because you make the data talk to us in a way we can see.

Hydroinformatics is creating a future, that otherwise would not exist.