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Keep rolling, like sailing, rowing the science voyage. Discovering a new discovery, then much happens: a new crescent, new moon on a new turn is found, yet a night to be invented eclipses it furthermore. Will the voyage float at the newest dark energy frontier? Will it now pierce verily the virgin-skinned heaven’s last barrier that divides the seen and unseen, holds the uncharted water? Will it by design decode or recite the word, the language the lock is coded in, the very command written on the stone? Till then it won’t move, nor does one see the skin black or white, and till then one won’t stop the sun lighting up the night!
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 11:12 PM UTC
Discovering a New Discovery
Keep rolling, like sailing, rowing the science voyage. Discovering a new discovery, then much happens: a new crescent, new moon on a new turn is found, yet a night to be invented eclipses it furthermore. Will the voyage float at the newest dark energy frontier? Will it now pierce verily the virgin-skinned heaven’s last barrier that divides the seen and unseen, holds the uncharted water? Will it by design decode or recite the word, the language the lock is coded in, the very command written on the stone? Till then it won’t move, nor does one see the skin black or white, and till then one won’t stop the sun lighting up the night!
The poem is from the book Zero and One: The Relativity of Science and Poetry available on Amazon.
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 11:12 PM UTC
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