#schrodingers - Hello Poetry

Love superposed, spins on a question: Yes or no? Shut away- away away away Lift the lid? No. Better to live with love in theory than to live with no love at all.

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Jan 12, 2021

Jan 12, 2021 at 4:09 AM UTC

ju

The unobservable collapse

Love superposed, spins on a question: Yes or no? Shut away- away away away Lift the lid? No. Better to live with love in theory than to live with no love at all.

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"Many a physics graduate student has gnashed her teeth in frustration over the mathematics of general relativity. Perhaps she should try envisioning a flat, boundless desert, with rocks of various sizes scattered across its surface, whose mass creates dips of various depths in the sand. A sturdy canopy looms over that desert, stretched tightly over a skeleton of tent poles linked by bars, matching the rises and dips in the sand beneath it. The desert is all the matter and energy in the universe, while the canopy is the geometry of space-time. The poles and bars are the equations of general relativity, connecting the stuff of the universe with the shape of the universe. As Halpern writes: “Mass and energy warp space-time, telling it where and how to curve. The shape of space-time, in turn, governs how things move within it.” ------------------------------------------------------- My mass and my energy are both warped, so the where's and the how's and the eyes of my curves are the poles and the bars of behind which I relentlessly cease to exist, only to seize what lies beyond the constraints of time and space, as eye wait for the bus to stop in the No Standing zone The Bus Poet Stop!

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May 3, 2015

May 3, 2015 at 12:53 PM UTC

bus-poet-stop

Einstein's Dice and Schrodingers's Cat

"Many a physics graduate student has gnashed her teeth in frustration over the mathematics of general relativity. Perhaps she should try envisioning a flat, boundless desert, with rocks of various sizes scattered across its surface, whose mass creates dips of various depths in the sand. A sturdy canopy looms over that desert, stretched tightly over a skeleton of tent poles linked by bars, matching the rises and dips in the sand beneath it. The desert is all the matter and energy in the universe, while the canopy is the geometry of space-time. The poles and bars are the equations of general relativity, connecting the stuff of the universe with the shape of the universe. As Halpern writes: “Mass and energy warp space-time, telling it where and how to curve. The shape of space-time, in turn, governs how things move within it.” ------------------------------------------------------- My mass and my energy are both warped, so the where's and the how's and the eyes of my curves are the poles and the bars of behind which I relentlessly cease to exist, only to seize what lies beyond the constraints of time and space, as eye wait for the bus to stop in the No Standing zone The Bus Poet Stop!

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You treat me like schrodingers cat And some times I just don't get that I was alive when you slammed the lid And now I'm as scared as a little kid But you have to sort out your own head And you leave me here filled with dread Because when I really really need you You act like you haven't a clue Are you afraid my sadness will hurt you to much That my agony will be to much for the touch That's ok I'll keep it locked away And maybe, just maybe one day You'll lift the lid to look inside Only to find out I have died

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Mar 18, 2016

Mar 18, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC

Pauline_Morris

Schrodingers Cat

You treat me like schrodingers cat And some times I just don't get that I was alive when you slammed the lid And now I'm as scared as a little kid But you have to sort out your own head And you leave me here filled with dread Because when I really really need you You act like you haven't a clue Are you afraid my sadness will hurt you to much That my agony will be to much for the touch That's ok I'll keep it locked away And maybe, just maybe one day You'll lift the lid to look inside Only to find out I have died

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Before I know you You are already there,de facto But to me, you didn't exist Now I know you You know me We coexist But before you know me I was't even there in your mentality We are both present and absent from reality It all boils down to quantum mechanics.

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Jun 14, 2014

Jun 14, 2014 at 11:21 AM UTC

maggieYCW

Schrödinger's cat

Before I know you You are already there,de facto But to me, you didn't exist Now I know you You know me We coexist But before you know me I was't even there in your mentality We are both present and absent from reality It all boils down to quantum mechanics.

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