#equations
I am my own invention
I have few obvious moving parts
but I can play love’s shallow, skipping jester,
caper as whimsically as the cuckoo bird’s call
or I can be as impulsive as Jouliet
He wears his charm well
after thin dusk
as the moon is cued
and longing gently serenades
like the touch of night air
our touches are not soft
but strong and pure
how summate is our commitment
to a miraculous physicalness
as we solve love’s perfect equations
something ****** physical or spiritual
seems to be accomplished
as lust’s spotlight fades
and moonlights exchanged
for something blue
we lay half asleep
as the dawn wins its queue
and I am only me again.
.
.
A song for this:
Femininomenon by Chappell Roan 🅴
Feb 10
Feb 10, 2026 at 9:51 AM UTC
My friends, and my dreams, and
My hope, and my drive, and
My rest, and my age, and
My will, and my love,
And my life, and me -
Equals 0.
Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 7:40 PM UTC
I ask you, what is math?
What are equations?
Factored life.
I charge it is living,
Senseless pained observations which we must make
So as to live another day, so as not to perish early
And die before a just time;
The degrees of life are right.
Man must stand ***** stiffen your spine,
But remain relaxed.
Straighten out your ethics, your morals;
Never forget from where you came.
Your ancestors, this planet.
That you are just in another herd.
No really different than any other animal,
Only in our intelligence.
Which is itself, a gift.
So give thanks to mother nature.
She could use it
Mar 8, 2024
Mar 8, 2024 at 3:40 PM UTC
In the Bitcoin mathematics
The equations work just right
They add up perfect every day
And they do the same at night
Adding data to the Timechain
Like clockwork, line by line
A ledger of all transactions
And it always adds up fine
Yes, the Bitcoin mathematics
To adjust the block creation
Keeps it close to six per hour
Though spread across all nations
And the math for bitcoin halving
Is elegant, exact, and true
It keeps the issue limited
Which adds up for me and you
Trust the math and trust the code
As Bitcoin keeps on growing
The equations add up neatly
So our money keeps on flowing
Jan 8, 2024
Jan 8, 2024 at 9:42 AM UTC
#***Science
Teaches laws of motion
Logic - Reasoning
Application of the same
Balancing the equations
Life
Teaches laws of emotions
The correlation
Naivety - Clarity
Blurring lines
Reverse engineering
Balancing the emotions***#
Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 2:50 PM UTC
Today I saw you
Happy as can be
Maybe I didn't matter to you
You were my everything
Now I mean nothing
Today I saw someone else
Someone happier than you
Guess what?
They are my everything
Maybe change is good
Now we can both be happy
Just in different equations
May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 12:04 PM UTC
What's harder
between logic and love?
What's easier
between feeling and reason?
Maybe love is just an equation
with different variables and inconsistent values
Maybe pain could be avoided
if we just add up the right values
and divide the exact problems.
Maybe love could be found
if we subtract mistakes made
and multiply lessons learned.
What if love was math?
Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 2:35 PM UTC
As the rate of change of life seems
To increase ever more as
Days pass, I would hope to approach
You asymptoticly-
Forever approaching you
Closer and closer
Until finally
We cross
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 4:53 AM UTC
one plus one equals two
just like me and you
but why'd you have to divide your heart
couldn't you give it to me as a whole part?
I used to love math
But now it gives me problems
Literal ones
Couldn't it ask for simpler answers?
I asked why I had to find your x
but you didn't answer y
oh these complicated equations
these numerous fractions
oh yes, fractions and ratios
you gave me a fraction of your heart
yes, just a half and kept the other
just so you could give it to someone else
oh why did math come into my life
WHAT THE HECK WILL I USE IT FOR?
I don't need to use my empty brain
THAT'S WHY THEY MAKE CALCULATORS
I didn't sign up for this
I won't be a mathematician anyway
Oh wait, I lost the point
IT WAS YOU WHO THREW ME AWAY
now I'll just go back to being half of everything I used to be
Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 4:43 AM UTC
Maybe I’d be drifting, slowly at first;
Approaching specks of light in the distance;
Once there, now here, free of space and not time;
Perhaps an error in the equations
Would have me lost in the empty darkness
Or free to run along amongst the light.
And you would stand alone in the Sun’s light,
Telling everyone that you were there first
And that you would stay until the darkness
To watch as I traveled in the distance.
Your hand guided mine through the equations
And reminded me to account for time.
You were wrong, of course, to tell me that time
Would stand idle until the morning light
Of my return, and those sad equations
Would stare back into my eyes, quiet first
But then screaming, filling the dead distance
And echoing through the void of darkness.
I hope when your eyes are filled with darkness
And you listen to the passing of time,
Or your hands reach through the empty distance
That you get up and walk outside; the light
You see from the stars passed by my eyes first.
Find peace in that, not from the equations.
I will obsess over these equations
Until my mind is filled by the darkness;
Insanity, if not from silence first
Then by the harrowed tick and tock of time…
Or maybe I’d stand in the fading light
And pay no mind to the growing distance.
So thus we wait and hope for the distance
To honor the truth of the equations.
Seconds pass slowly at the speed of light;
Leaving it behind leaves only darkness;
Perfect silence in the absence of time.
I question whether my heart will stop first.
Maybe I’ll forget the equations first.
Time grows slower, the distance grows larger.
But the darkness fades. Only light remains.
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
Born under the guise
Of endless possibilities
Raised to believe the old adage
2b or not 2b
Wherein the outcome of life
Is limited only by the edge of infinity
Truth is, there is only binary code
Open or closed
Black or white
Do or do not
One or zero
To be or not to be
Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 11:31 AM UTC