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Death by Spaghettification
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Poems Like mathematical truth, certain are we
Like mathematical proof, revealed to be,
Mobius eternal, two sides into one
A single twist in time, never undone.
There and all over, all at once
Smeared and weird, as it is
Everything waves, the peaks and the troughs
Sinusoidal wheel, unpinnable floss.
But we are observing, the closeness of this
Measure with no error, the unseen with a kiss
Our detailed log of love, and of duality
Point in spacetime, wavefunctions cancel
Collapse our heart’s reality.
Like gravity and charge, another binding exists
Fieldlines and vectors, the arrowheads don’t miss
From me to you, and from you to me
Lines of infinite magnitude, for all of this be.
Bound by laws in an orbit, barycentre of black
Inside event horizon, continuation
We are riding the light, spiraling in
Until death by spaghettification.
Lovely! I can see how touching this is
If you are a physics enthusiast! ;) it's cute cute, funny and adorable in places but smeared and weird seems a little wrong other than that is a beautiful little piece and I love the name I'm a real sucker for a great title! ;) cheers SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
I used 'smeared and weird' as
I used 'smeared and weird' as a reference to quantum theory, nothing is certain, positions, speeds, energies, everything is smeared out over lots of possibilities, it's weird, you can't be certain of anything until you collapse a wavefunction.
Yes I know,
But it's a double edged sword, it throws the poem off a tiny bit and disturbs the mood, perhaps seperate the two words a little further but if you really like it and think it fits that's all that really matters :) it's still a great poem.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
It's a rather intricate
It's a rather intricate little work you got here, but honestly what drew me to this poem was the title. A seemingly delicious fate, welcome to the site and look forward to seeing more.
Death by spaghettification is
Death by spaghettification is my favourite phrase in all of physics, it's what happens when you stray a little too close to a black hole! :o)