Praxis Macrocosmic

I thought a thought that's really cool
But would not give it susurration
For fear of being thought a fool
Displaying unlettered disputation.
But we rely on meaning and supply,
Or definition and logistics, if you will.
All things to this, certainly must comply,
With or without some measure of skill
Where life, from death, is an oasis;
A procedure with a sexual thrill
To hoist us from entropic stasis;
(Said by science as immutably chill)
Or if you prefer, a buzz not to kill
With viability...the laden bill.