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Einstein was right time is like a relative you don’t like. I planted a potato certain it’s tree would shade me eventually I chained myself to the opinion of others then misplaced the key I armored myself to avoid love’s pain and rusted in solitude . . A song for this: Sacrifice by The Weeknd French Navy by Camera Obscura
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Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 12:23 PM UTC
particles
what is our purpose, if not to help, why do we say these things, when they're not felt, so focused on our next big break, we've forgotten everyone it takes. not meant to sit alone, meant to stand & test, for those who refuse, for those who can't, our helping hands only help so much, set up against social norms & Picassos, left to bludgeon, burgeon & bargain, still only to be second best, what Einstein life is this, not one we lose to win.
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Apr 27, 2025
Apr 27, 2025 at 4:09 PM UTC
Best of Burden; The Worth of Us
Sometime in a quantum flux, a particle imagined us, Thought creation worth a fling, and threw the dice to start this thing. A particle that thinks it’s God? I know that sounds a little odd, But even worse, it has a vice, a particle that plays with dice.
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Dec 24, 2024
Dec 24, 2024 at 1:42 PM UTC
Elementary Particle
My Love for You Inspires my soul to expand Ignites poetry Allows me to feel the creation within me I live in a place with you where the world is technicolor Sharper Crisper Vibrant I live in a place with you Calmer Safer Sweeter Loved Happiness abounds it is free like a twirling Goddess in the Sun There is flow Tapped into inspired thought energy Imagination released and running wild Free to be Me Free to be We Just the thought of you, my love, Carries my soul to places filled with glimpses dispersed complete unfolding A Beautiful symphony Bringing me closer to the divine In Me In You In Us In We I’m sorry it took me so long to see Don’t think, just feel Allow Stop resisting the only truth Love unexplained Powerful Magical Capable A mystery when allowed is not mysterious at all Thinking turned to feeling Turned to allowing A powerhouse A pulse A force Divinity to flow through me, opening up the lines of inspiration I would call you my muse, the very person I can say turned it all on, brought it to my doorstep and then stood in the shadows until I could feel it so deeply that I could no longer deny its existence In the process, I grew to love myself so deeply, an example you set for me I love me to the depths AND I love you to the depths AND that love, the complete acceptance of you and me, allows me to feel the beautiful world around me wholly and completely Calling you a muse would be wrong though You are the one that brought me face to face with love in all of its forms Knowing even when you weren’t present, Love remained You allowed me to know Love, the truly powerful force that Albert Einstein described in his letter to his daughter: “This universal force is LOVE. When scientists looked for a unified theory of the universe they forgot the most powerful unseen force. Love is Light, that enlightens those who give and receive it. Love is gravity, because it makes some people feel attracted to others. Love is power, because it multiplies the best we have, and allows humanity not to be extinguished in their blind selfishness. Love unfolds and reveals. For love we live and die. Love is God and God is Love. This force explains everything and gives meaning to life. This is the variable that we have ignored for too long, maybe because we are afraid of love because it is the only energy in the universe that man has not learned to drive at will. - Albert Einstein”
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Sep 20, 2023
Sep 20, 2023 at 2:35 PM UTC
My Love for You- Einstein Formula
My Love for You Inspires my soul to expand Ignites poetry Allows me to feel the creation within me I live in a place with you where the world is technicolor Sharper Crisper Vibrant I live in a place with you Calmer Safer Sweeter Loved Happiness abounds it is free like a twirling Goddess in the Sun There is flow Tapped into inspired thought energy Imagination released and running wild Free to be Me Free to be We Just the thought of you, my love, Carries my soul to places filled with glimpses dispersed complete unfolding A Beautiful symphony Bringing me closer to the divine In Me In You In Us In We I’m sorry it took me so long to see Don’t think, just feel Allow Stop resisting the only truth Love unexplained Powerful Magical Capable A mystery when allowed is not mysterious at all Thinking turned to feeling Turned to allowing A powerhouse A pulse A force Divinity to flow through me, opening up the lines of inspiration I would call you my muse, the very person I can say turned it all on, brought it to my doorstep and then stood in the shadows until I could feel it so deeply that I could no longer deny its existence In the process, I grew to love myself so deeply, an example you set for me I love me to the depths AND I love you to the depths AND that love, the complete acceptance of you and me, allows me to feel the beautiful world around me wholly and completely Calling you a muse would be wrong though You are the one that brought me face to face with love in all of its forms Knowing even when you weren’t present, Love remained You allowed me to know Love, the truly powerful force that Albert Einstein described in his letter to his daughter: “This universal force is LOVE. When scientists looked for a unified theory of the universe they forgot the most powerful unseen force. Love is Light, that enlightens those who give and receive it. Love is gravity, because it makes some people feel attracted to others. Love is power, because it multiplies the best we have, and allows humanity not to be extinguished in their blind selfishness. Love unfolds and reveals. For love we live and die. Love is God and God is Love. This force explains everything and gives meaning to life. This is the variable that we have ignored for too long, maybe because we are afraid of love because it is the only energy in the universe that man has not learned to drive at will. - Albert Einstein”
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Some focus on today's treasure to save Others on the things their soul crave But we focus on beyond the grave Beyond the grave in our works Beyond the grave in our words Beyond the grave in our ways Beyond the grave in melody Beyond the grave in memory Beyond the grave in history Beethoven still lives in sheet musics Einstein still lives in scientific works We live on Hello Poetry Let's live beyond the grave
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Jul 13, 2023
Jul 13, 2023 at 2:14 AM UTC
Beyond the grave
ALBERT EINSTEIN POEMS These are "poems" I created from Albert Einstein quotes, changing a word here and there for the sake of meter and rhyme... A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy? —Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Relativity and the 'Physics' of Love by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Sit next to a pretty girl for an hour, it seems like a minute. Sit on a red-hot stove for a minute, it seems like an hour. That's relativity! Oh, it should be possible to explain the laws of physics to a barmaid! ... but how could she ever, in a million years, explain love to an Einstein? All these primary impulses, not easily described in words, are the springboards of man's actions—because any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves! Solitude by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Solitude is painful when one is young, but delightful when one is more mature. I live in that solitude which was painful in my youth, but seems delicious now, in the years of my maturity. Now it gives me great pleasure, indeed, to see the stubbornness of an incorrigible nonconformist so warmly acclaimed... and yet it seems vastly strange to be known so universally and yet be so lonely. Morality by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Still, as far as I'm concerned, I prefer silent vice to ostentatious virtue: I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't make any difference! Against Hubris by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Science without religion is lame, religion without science is blind, and whoever undertakes to establish himself as the judge of Truth and Knowledge is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods. War and Peace by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch But heroism on command, senseless violence, and all the loathsome nonsense that goes by the name of patriotism: how passionately I hate them! Perfection of means and confusion of ends seem to characterize our age and it has become appallingly obvious that our technology has exceeded our humanity, that technological progress is like an axe in the hands of a pathological criminal, and that the attempt to combine wisdom and power has only rarely been successful and then only for a short while. It is my conviction that killing under the cloak of war is nothing but an act of ****** (I do not know what weapons World War III will be fought with, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones.) Oh, how I wish that somewhere there existed an island for those who are wise and of goodwill! ... In such a place even I would be an ardent patriot, for I am not only a pacifist, but a militant pacifist. I am willing to fight for peace, for nothing will end war unless the people themselves refuse to go to war. Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty. And peace cannot be kept by force; it can only be achieved by understanding. Mystery by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch There are two ways to live your life: one is as though nothing is a miracle, the other is as though everything is a miracle. The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious: it is the source of all true art and all science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed. Curiosity by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing. One cannot help but be in awe when he contemplates the mysteries of eternity, of life, of the marvelous structure of reality. It is enough if one tries merely to comprehend a little of this mystery every day. Never lose a holy curiosity. People do not grow old no matter how long we live. We never cease to stand like curious children before the great Mystery into which we were born. Character by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Great spirits have often encountered violent opposition from weak minds because anger dwells only in the ***** of fools and weakness of attitude soon becomes weakness of character. Only two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity (and I'm not sure about the former) ; furthermore, we can't solve problems by using the same kind of thinking we used when we created them. The world is a dangerous place: not just because of the people who are evil, but also because of the good people who don't do anything about it. He who joyfully marches to music rank and file has already earned my contempt: he has been given a large brain by mistake, since for him the spinal cord would surely suffice. These are poem about Albert Einstein or in which I mention him ... Excerpts from “Travels with Einstein” by Michael R. Burch I went to Berlin to learn wisdom from Adolph. The wild spittle flew as he screamed at me, with great conviction: “Please despise me! I look like a Jew!” So I flew off to ’Nam to learn wisdom from tall Yankees who cursed “yellow” foes. “If we lose this small square,” they informed me, earth’s nations will fall, dominoes!” I then sat at Christ’s feet to learn wisdom, but his Book, from its genesis to close, said: “Men can enslave their own brothers!” (I soon noticed he lacked any clothes.) So I traveled to bright Tel Aviv where great scholars with lofty IQs informed me that (since I’m an Arab) I’m unfit to lick dirt from their shoes.   At last, done with learning, I stumbled to a well where the waters seemed sweet: the mirage of American “justice.” There I wept a real sea, in defeat. Originally published by Café Dissensus The Cosmological Constant by Michael R. Burch Einstein the frizzy-haired claimed E equals MC squared. Thus all mass decreases as activity ceases? Not my mass, my *** declared! ASStronomical by Michael R. Burch Relativity, the theorists’ creed, claims mass increases with speed. My (m)ass grows when I sit it. Mr. Einstein, get with it; equate its deflation, I plead! Relative to Whom? by Michael R. Burch Einstein’s theory, incredibly silly, says a relative grows willy-nilly at speeds close to light. Well, his relatives might, but mine grow their m(asses) more stilly! Relative Theory I by Michael R. Burch Einstein’s "relative" theory says masses increase, all too clearly, at speeds close to light. Well, his relatives’ might, but mine grow their m(asses) more stilly! Relative Theory II by Michael R. Burch Einstein’s peculiar theory excludes all my relatives, clearly, since my relatives’ ***** increase their prone masses while approaching light speed—not nearly! Relative Theory III by Michael R. Burch Relativity, we’re led to believe, proves masses increase with great speed. But it seems my huge family must be an anomaly; since their (m)asses increase, gone to seed! A Child’s Christmas Prayer of Despair for a Hindu Saint Santa Claus, for Christmas, please, don’t bring me toys, or games, or candy . . . just . . . Santa, please, I’m on my knees! . . . please don’t let Jesus torture Gandhi! Will Jesus Christ cause or allow Albert Einstein and Mahatma Gandhi to be tortured in an "eternal hell" for guessing wrong about which earthly religion to believe? What about Jesus's parable of the Good Samaritan, who put aside religious differences to practice compassion? Did Jesus, who saved all his sternest criticism for hypocrites, talk the talk but fail to walk the walk himself? Or did Christian theologians get something very, very wrong? And what would Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny say about such intolerance and infinite cruelty?   The Top Ten Einstein Quotations: The Wit and Wisdom of Albert Einstein You never truly understand something until you can explain it to your grandmother. We all know that light travels faster than sound. That's why certain people appear bright until we hear them speak. Only two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity (and I'm not sure about the former) . The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits. An intellectual solves a problem. A genius avoids it. The only reason for time is so that everything doesn't happen at once. The most incomprehensible thing about the world is that it is at all comprehensible. The hardest thing in the world to understand is the income tax. Not everything that can be counted counts, and not everything that counts can be counted. Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love! Keywords/Tags: Albert Einstein, poet, poems, poetry, relativity, physics, love, time, genius, stupidity, universe, light
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Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 5:53 AM UTC
ALBERT EINSTEIN POEMS
ALBERT EINSTEIN POEMS These are "poems" I created from Albert Einstein quotes, changing a word here and there for the sake of meter and rhyme... A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy? —Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Relativity and the 'Physics' of Love by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Sit next to a pretty girl for an hour, it seems like a minute. Sit on a red-hot stove for a minute, it seems like an hour. That's relativity! Oh, it should be possible to explain the laws of physics to a barmaid! ... but how could she ever, in a million years, explain love to an Einstein? All these primary impulses, not easily described in words, are the springboards of man's actions—because any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves! Solitude by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Solitude is painful when one is young, but delightful when one is more mature. I live in that solitude which was painful in my youth, but seems delicious now, in the years of my maturity. Now it gives me great pleasure, indeed, to see the stubbornness of an incorrigible nonconformist so warmly acclaimed... and yet it seems vastly strange to be known so universally and yet be so lonely. Morality by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Still, as far as I'm concerned, I prefer silent vice to ostentatious virtue: I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't make any difference! Against Hubris by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Science without religion is lame, religion without science is blind, and whoever undertakes to establish himself as the judge of Truth and Knowledge is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods. War and Peace by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch But heroism on command, senseless violence, and all the loathsome nonsense that goes by the name of patriotism: how passionately I hate them! Perfection of means and confusion of ends seem to characterize our age and it has become appallingly obvious that our technology has exceeded our humanity, that technological progress is like an axe in the hands of a pathological criminal, and that the attempt to combine wisdom and power has only rarely been successful and then only for a short while. It is my conviction that killing under the cloak of war is nothing but an act of ****** (I do not know what weapons World War III will be fought with, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones.) Oh, how I wish that somewhere there existed an island for those who are wise and of goodwill! ... In such a place even I would be an ardent patriot, for I am not only a pacifist, but a militant pacifist. I am willing to fight for peace, for nothing will end war unless the people themselves refuse to go to war. Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty. And peace cannot be kept by force; it can only be achieved by understanding. Mystery by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch There are two ways to live your life: one is as though nothing is a miracle, the other is as though everything is a miracle. The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious: it is the source of all true art and all science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed. Curiosity by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing. One cannot help but be in awe when he contemplates the mysteries of eternity, of life, of the marvelous structure of reality. It is enough if one tries merely to comprehend a little of this mystery every day. Never lose a holy curiosity. People do not grow old no matter how long we live. We never cease to stand like curious children before the great Mystery into which we were born. Character by Albert Einstein, interpretation by Michael R. Burch Great spirits have often encountered violent opposition from weak minds because anger dwells only in the ***** of fools and weakness of attitude soon becomes weakness of character. Only two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity (and I'm not sure about the former) ; furthermore, we can't solve problems by using the same kind of thinking we used when we created them. The world is a dangerous place: not just because of the people who are evil, but also because of the good people who don't do anything about it. He who joyfully marches to music rank and file has already earned my contempt: he has been given a large brain by mistake, since for him the spinal cord would surely suffice. These are poem about Albert Einstein or in which I mention him ... Excerpts from “Travels with Einstein” by Michael R. Burch I went to Berlin to learn wisdom from Adolph. The wild spittle flew as he screamed at me, with great conviction: “Please despise me! I look like a Jew!” So I flew off to ’Nam to learn wisdom from tall Yankees who cursed “yellow” foes. “If we lose this small square,” they informed me, earth’s nations will fall, dominoes!” I then sat at Christ’s feet to learn wisdom, but his Book, from its genesis to close, said: “Men can enslave their own brothers!” (I soon noticed he lacked any clothes.) So I traveled to bright Tel Aviv where great scholars with lofty IQs informed me that (since I’m an Arab) I’m unfit to lick dirt from their shoes.   At last, done with learning, I stumbled to a well where the waters seemed sweet: the mirage of American “justice.” There I wept a real sea, in defeat. Originally published by Café Dissensus The Cosmological Constant by Michael R. Burch Einstein the frizzy-haired claimed E equals MC squared. Thus all mass decreases as activity ceases? Not my mass, my *** declared! ASStronomical by Michael R. Burch Relativity, the theorists’ creed, claims mass increases with speed. My (m)ass grows when I sit it. Mr. Einstein, get with it; equate its deflation, I plead! Relative to Whom? by Michael R. Burch Einstein’s theory, incredibly silly, says a relative grows willy-nilly at speeds close to light. Well, his relatives might, but mine grow their m(asses) more stilly! Relative Theory I by Michael R. Burch Einstein’s "relative" theory says masses increase, all too clearly, at speeds close to light. Well, his relatives’ might, but mine grow their m(asses) more stilly! Relative Theory II by Michael R. Burch Einstein’s peculiar theory excludes all my relatives, clearly, since my relatives’ ***** increase their prone masses while approaching light speed—not nearly! Relative Theory III by Michael R. Burch Relativity, we’re led to believe, proves masses increase with great speed. But it seems my huge family must be an anomaly; since their (m)asses increase, gone to seed! A Child’s Christmas Prayer of Despair for a Hindu Saint Santa Claus, for Christmas, please, don’t bring me toys, or games, or candy . . . just . . . Santa, please, I’m on my knees! . . . please don’t let Jesus torture Gandhi! Will Jesus Christ cause or allow Albert Einstein and Mahatma Gandhi to be tortured in an "eternal hell" for guessing wrong about which earthly religion to believe? What about Jesus's parable of the Good Samaritan, who put aside religious differences to practice compassion? Did Jesus, who saved all his sternest criticism for hypocrites, talk the talk but fail to walk the walk himself? Or did Christian theologians get something very, very wrong? And what would Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny say about such intolerance and infinite cruelty?   The Top Ten Einstein Quotations: The Wit and Wisdom of Albert Einstein You never truly understand something until you can explain it to your grandmother. We all know that light travels faster than sound. That's why certain people appear bright until we hear them speak. Only two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity (and I'm not sure about the former) . The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits. An intellectual solves a problem. A genius avoids it. The only reason for time is so that everything doesn't happen at once. The most incomprehensible thing about the world is that it is at all comprehensible. The hardest thing in the world to understand is the income tax. Not everything that can be counted counts, and not everything that counts can be counted. Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love! Keywords/Tags: Albert Einstein, poet, poems, poetry, relativity, physics, love, time, genius, stupidity, universe, light
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Excerpts from “Travels with Einstein” by Michael R. Burch for Trump I went to Berlin to learn wisdom from Adolph. The wild spittle flew as he screamed at me, with great conviction: “Please despise me! I look like a Jew!” So I flew off to ’Nam to learn wisdom from tall Yankees who cursed “yellow” foes. “If we lose this small square,” they informed me, earth’s nations will fall, dominoes!” I then sat at Christ’s feet to learn wisdom, but his Book, from its genesis to close, said: “Men can enslave their own brothers!” (I soon noticed he lacked any clothes.) So I traveled to bright Tel Aviv where great scholars with lofty IQs informed me that (since I’m an Arab) I’m unfit to lick dirt from their shoes. At last, done with learning, I stumbled to a well where the waters seemed sweet: the mirage of American “justice.” There I wept a real sea, in defeat. Originally published by Café Dissensus Keywords/Tags: Einstein, Adolph, ****** Berlin, Jew, Jews, Arab, Arabs, Palestinian, Palestinians, Vietnam, Vietnamese, American, Americans, Yankees, Domino, Theory, Dominoes, Jesus, Christ, Bible, Christian, Christianity, Slave, Slaves, Slavery, Israel, Jerusalem, Tel Aviv
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Jul 21, 2020
Jul 21, 2020 at 4:11 AM UTC
Excerpts from “Travels with Einstein”
Albert Einstein Expanded our view beyond the skyline Reluctant superstar and intellectual force Relatively speaking, of course! *** Poetry notes: Albert Einstein's childhood nickname was "the ***** one." Einstein reportedly was slow in learning how to talk. That, combined with his tendency to whisper words softly to himself before saying them aloud led the family maid to nickname him "der Depperte"—the ***** one, according to "Einstein: His Life and Universe." (thejournal.ie)
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Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 7:10 PM UTC
The ***** One
If I could be a fly on Einstein’s wall I’d buzz about from chair to curtain watch him check out plans and gadgets                                             and scratch remarks on his papers. When the clock edged to noon his stomach would growl, he’d fold up the prints and say, “It’s a relatively short walk to the café.” With Albert out I’d take the run of the place - practicing banks and dips and vertical lifts. I’d munch on scraps of Brie and fowl left fused to the edge of his table. When the tumblers turned I’d buzz back to my wall, eager to witness whatever this sage would chance to say. He’d go to his desk to file reports and stack them neatly into a tray. Without warning he’d rise from his chair scattering papers across the floor. “MASS AND ENERGY ARE ONE, ” he’d shout, - “CRUSHED TOGETHER BY TIME! ” I’d buzz and swoop and fly circles and loops and taxi in on his collar. I’d beat my wings to cool his brain. But wait…Whose voice do I hear? Oh, it’s you gentle reader. “Stop, hold it right there, ****** pest! It couldn’t have happened that way! Have you no shame or respect for God’s truth? ” But I’d stare you down with my compound eye and scornfully twitch my wings. Consider this, troubled sir, you’re the one scolding a talking fly. July, 2006
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Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 6:19 PM UTC
The Fly on Einstein's Wall
Gaze upon the hidden an impossibility light is forbidden in this distorted intangibility But we see finally we see general relativity
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Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 8:26 AM UTC
Powehi - 4/10/2019
The Secrets It is mind which brings for what you yearn; This is the gist of book by Byrne. “Thoughts are contagious.” I changed mine. “Let them be positive” said Einstein Energy, frequency and vibes you ever knew Are the secrets in Tesla's view. What Buddha had told made my head reel; “You can attract what you feel.” “If you think you lack nothing” said Lao Tzu “The whole world belongs to you.” S. Bharat
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Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 12:06 PM UTC
The Secrets
Black as coal Darker than a moonless night sans stars As blind to sight as a blizzard to a snowflake is this mystery drawn compelled inexplicable Yet with sooooooooooooooo many black holes one has to wonder How ever does this universe exist? Einstein would have thot it child's play "Simple you bafoons, One creates the chaotic world they exist in and the other is throughly entrenched in the theory of a chaotic universe — so no matter the head banging there is a river running thru and rivers of l o v e are rare And when found run d E E p p e r than imagining. Flowing strong from time immemorial till time ceases to exist. But rivers Be they crashing as white water over hidden boulders or pooled black as night masquerading as swimming holes never,never,never run clear and bubbling Like brooks strayed from streams. rivers are a. L. I. V. E In constant f, l, u,x Always flowing Ever moving. So why are you surprised to witness this miracle? E=MC2 " [Silly, expecting constancy when change is the only constant to be true]
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 3:39 PM UTC
ebb and flow
Albert Einstein once said that the Gorvanian constant of Uranium-235 was 1.6*10^-41. Well, Albert Einstein died.
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Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 9:59 PM UTC
Science
I sometimes forget that I do work hard. I'm no Einstein heaven knows I do put in the effort though And when the results come back I tell myself I deserved it for not practicing enough But when I reap what I sow And life starts piecing itself together I feel good I don't hesitate to show my accomplishments Because there are only so many aspects of life that one can say they have conquered I feel blessed to say that I will aspire to be greater And I will continue to challenge my intellectual muse, Mentally, Emotionally, Physically. We all will study the music, and one day we will harmonize.
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 12:08 AM UTC
A Promise to Me
Maecenas' stable of prostitutes is in the embrace of him that sat                  & paid much more for the excessive guarantee of water being transferred to the water that flows away the remnant of the house towards them of the waters of the ladies openly w/in the covenant concluded   w/ a chorus of prostitutes, it is not binding, but Einstein's Maecenas of it in the abstract,         ardent devotion of the early in the morning brings the temple of the plastic abstract stand in w/          the steering of Einstein's chorus of the nature of the conversion of the ****** incompatible w/ nothing at all
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 11:33 PM UTC
conversion of the ******
Einstein-Rosen Bridge "A wormhole can be visualized as a tunnel with two ends, each at separate points in spacetime (i.e., different locations and/or different points of time), or by a transcendental bijection of the spacetime continuum." -Wikipedia UFO A metallic or translucent disk with little people, gray skin, large eyes also translucent or ephemeral and moving within a fixed space. Ask yourself; "What do people from the future look like?" "What would someone see if they looked through the other end of your tunnel?" Think about it; "In the future our Sun becomes destabilized altering the physics of our local space therefore an Einstein-Rosen Bridge is possible once the star begins to collapse." Our Sun is dying We are studying the past... not physically here, craft move erratically because they are not physical. The other end of the bridge. They are us. The tunnel moves, jostles as physics, space-time, change. Who watches The Watchers? Physical beings cannot                                                       travel through time, Can they see through it?                                   Can you? You're traveling through time right now, in your mind,                                                        with your imagination.                                                        What does the other end of your tunnel look like? A UFO ?
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 10:31 PM UTC
Seeing Time-essay
Einstein-Rosen Bridge "A wormhole can be visualized as a tunnel with two ends, each at separate points in spacetime (i.e., different locations and/or different points of time), or by a transcendental bijection of the spacetime continuum." -Wikipedia UFO A metallic or translucent disk with little people, gray skin, large eyes also translucent or ephemeral and moving within a fixed space. Ask yourself; "What do people from the future look like?" "What would someone see if they looked through the other end of your tunnel?" Think about it; "In the future our Sun becomes destabilized altering the physics of our local space therefore an Einstein-Rosen Bridge is possible once the star begins to collapse." Our Sun is dying We are studying the past... not physically here, craft move erratically because they are not physical. The other end of the bridge. They are us. The tunnel moves, jostles as physics, space-time, change. Who watches The Watchers? Physical beings cannot                                                       travel through time, Can they see through it?                                   Can you? You're traveling through time right now, in your mind,                                                        with your imagination.                                                        What does the other end of your tunnel look like? A UFO ?
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A full day's work is as the energy of three hour's reflection, but getting up the next day with lying down and no sit is dogshit.
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 5:28 PM UTC
Einstein
Inspiration© In moments of reflection I ponder, what inspires us What makes one human being Happy, delighted, having fun And another sad, less enthusiastic, Dreary, down trodden, seemingly on the run Why do those impelled to change the world Live alongside those that seem to be along for a ride How can we have an Einstein In amongst the sublime What pip or kernel separates The inspired from the tired Does it arrive through some gene Or something else not foreseen Can it be developed through age and wisdom Allowing us to become sage Is it a seed or A need I scratch my head Time for bed Another day I will revive this quest For now I just need some rest Andreas Simic©
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 5:20 PM UTC
Inspiration
I'm still uncertain when I have to help others. My mind tells me secret things About them. Sometimes I escape people, I look away, Like the Germans did Towards the campus, A university Of injustice. They thought they were smarter Than Einstein. Sometimes children Acting out, Teenagers being stood up, A friend supporting another. I have an imaginary friend, He tells me those secrets, And some wicked ones, He makes me thirsty, He makes my brain dry. The teen doesn't know it yet, He'll never be more than just a friend.
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 10:41 AM UTC
To: Noia
Take all the space you need Take all the time you need Only to rupture space-time And popup by my side someday.
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Oct 29, 2017
Oct 29, 2017 at 12:50 AM UTC
Warp Drive