superstring theory
ten dimensions,
beyond x, y and z
the mind bends a little
a wee poem about perceptions
a wee poem about perceptions
If you do not change your direction
you may end up where you are heading
you may end up where you are heading
Re: a wee poem about perceptions
mass and energy
one and the same
yin and yang to... what?
...
a bit of light
racing through space at c
exists in all possible states
until we look... then...
it picks one... how?
...
the faster we go
the slower our clocks tick... why?
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"God does not play dice,"
sayeth Einstein...
"Oh yes He does,"
sayeth Hawking,
"And sometimes He throws them
where we can't see them!"
one and the same
yin and yang to... what?
...
a bit of light
racing through space at c
exists in all possible states
until we look... then...
it picks one... how?
...
the faster we go
the slower our clocks tick... why?
...
"God does not play dice,"
sayeth Einstein...
"Oh yes He does,"
sayeth Hawking,
"And sometimes He throws them
where we can't see them!"
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"Falsehood flies, the Truth comes limping after it." - Jonathan Swift, ca. 1710
"Falsehood flies, the Truth comes limping after it." - Jonathan Swift, ca. 1710
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Re: a wee poem about perceptions
Love this!
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
Re: a wee poem about perceptions
my wee mind was not given to comprehend more than 3 dimensions altho imagination is allowed free reign just for fun.
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In truth : I cannot measure the experience
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
Re: a wee poem about perceptions
Nicely put!
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Re: a wee poem about perceptions
This poem comes with strings attached. I got tied up in it.
Graph paper can not hold the coordinates that pop in and out of the mind.
Graph paper can not hold the coordinates that pop in and out of the mind.
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