"bohr" poems
August 10th, you seemed so distant
Not quite as distant as the barrel of one gun
The gun that fired the shot that would stun
The scientific world, from Rutherford to Niels Bohr
To find out esteemed fellow scientist Moseley was no more
But before that, in 1913
X-ray spectra was naught more than a dream
Before diffraction through crystals became the truth
The wavelengths needed a meaning, and there was proof
You developed a mathematical system without flaw
One so great, it was named "Moseley's law"
Mendeleev had the right idea, but not a plan
Could not arrange the elements the way that you now can
Without you, my sir, we would not have had this premium
To enjoy the elements technetium, hafnium, promethium, and rhenium
These gaps that like stars littered the periodic table
Were filled with ease, and the cosmos became stable
You had set the foundation for crystallography of x-rays
A method of determining arrangement that is still used in modern days
The first machines in use were those for which you had the design
But their widespread use you could not see as there simply was no time
For during a battle, as you made the phone set run
A bullet took your grace away, a scientist dying young
Oct 17, 2012
Oct 17, 2012 at 4:21 PM UTC
coffee house is a place where you doubtlessly see all the people being swept away in an invisible connection you can not see--sometimes, there are also some people who get caught in discussion and stuck by diffusion. the coffee that you drink often converts you its energy to analize your life's difficult problematics.
coffee house is a place where you will genuinely feel sane if you see some people reading their own scripts or feel well-earned if you witness the self-interested people--where they hear their own tunes just for themselves, where they do not want to give you the same opportunity for joining them in thrilling your cochlear, even through the air filled with whiff of vapour. vapour which doesn't comprise the fumes of nicotine, but there is just a little amount of caffeine in its womb. however, vapour is vapour. it has its ability to serve you an effect to crave which oftenly makes yourself lose its excuse to refuse.
coffee house, is a place for the people who are looking for identities. coffee house is made for the people who keep analizing the layer by layer of their lives, for the ones who keep hunting the nucleus of your providence's atom, for the people who keep ripping apart their particles. not dalton, neither rutherford, nor thomson, not even bohr, as the ones who might be able to serve you a soup of theory which if you eat it, you might be enlightened and your life might suddenly be well explained. the chaos of your life can not simply be explained that way.
coffee house is a place where you will find the lonely people whose lives will always be tossed around, the people who keep glorifying the fumes of caffeine that can hit you back to the point where you can be boiled by new hopes. and it remains that way all the time.
coffee house is a place for them who are hurt and diseased, but feel like hospitals are not the right house to canalize their moans. precisely, they will find their house here.
in a coffee house, you will learn to be yourself, and you will never find the lesson at all schools.
in a coffee house, you learn how to admit your predestination as the Audience of Lives.
coffee house is a place where you will always find your own cinema seat.
Stefan Sagala,
February 4th 2017.
Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 1:35 AM UTC
Reality is like two sides
Of a coin,
One side is all experience,
Sound, motion, time and drama.
The other side can only be
experienced in stillness, emptiness
And timelessness.
One side is physical, classical, painful
Newton, Einstein, Bohr and Dirac.
The other side is quantum, random...timeless.
Heisenberg, Feynman and Witten.
Nagarjuna and Candarkirti
The two truths
The two truths.
Samsara and Nirvana
Two sides of the same coin
Illusion and Enlightenment
Two sides of the same coin
Electricity and Magnetism
Two sides of the same coin
Matter and Energy
Two sides of the same coin
Personal and Impersonal
Two sides of the same coin
Mind and Body
Two sides of the same coin
Be still and watch,
This magical dream of duality
And illusion.
Never born and Never die
The two truths.
May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 2:45 PM UTC
Darwin caused quite the revolution
When he propounded the theory of evolution
From the amoeba to the **** sapiens
Gradual he said was the divergence
Bohr’s concept rang true
Matter made of atoms was his view
Protons and electrons spun in their own orbit
Holding life in their ambit
The collisions creating energy kinetic
Life became electric
Theories became ecelectic
Men became a little neurotic!
The fall of the apple with spontaneity
Newton attributed to the law of gravity
Nothing in life could stay up for long
All to the earth belong!
Einstein’s thoughts took flight
and raced with the speed of light
With tremendous acuity
As he scripted the theory of relativity
Life was accidental
The discovery monumental
Chemistry was fundamental
Carbon, hydrogen and nitrogen, elemental
Watson and Crick sought to unravel
Two strands twisted in parallel
At the core of life lay
The magic of DNA
Space stretches endless
Through galaxies seamless
Artificial satellites do traverse
Yet unexplained remains the Universe
Physics became nuclear
Chemistry capable of terror
Biology turned molecular
Yet the meaning of life remained unclear
Emphasis laid on reason
And impeccable logic
Of analysis statistic
all things scientific
Bemusing and beguiling
Inspiring and Intriguing
Studied in parts never whole
Unfathomed yet is God’s role
Beyond reason lies intuition
That forms it’s own perception
Each of us have a vision of our own
Of God’s incredible creations
Deep in meditations
Unaware of limitations
Insight is incidental
Truth is transcendental!
Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 11:05 PM UTC
it’s true i’m drawn to mystical madness
because I feel the terminal sadness
my mind a jailbreak plan
when man is wolf to man
and omens regarding women
haunt me, keep me swimmin’
Neils Bohr and quantum theory
when I’m down and wonder weary
opposites together
like me and joyful weather
reality beyond appearance
craziness adherence
if Emily’s species stands beyond
where to share their coming dawn?
Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 8:50 PM UTC
I hope you are well.
I try to elaborate on all these ways I act
You are assured my baby that my heart is bleeding it is receding as the Bohr tide transcends the day the stars and the sun
No one you meet will be here or there just as you fear I am everywhere
We are nowhere we are standing on the ten thousand year circle
I had you at lift of my head
Your eyes I had a love affair with in my dreams
Those moments we loved and would have died for are here with us. They will never melt to slide down in between the grey rocks on the banks of our glacial river
Now is hell, yes it is
Tomorrow is a tomorrow breathes
Funerals are for the living
Our eyes have created energy that will never be stopped
**** I love the universe as it applies to the simple fact no matter what happens in the future I have loved you and that's the one thing you can never take from me.
Thank you thank you thank you
Love slides down between the stones of the old confederate fortifications
Your desert, the wind swiftly blows your grandmas carpets
As they hang from the helpless lines across the window seals, the children kick the football bellow, in these streets of Ashgabat they will grow
The eyes of of the karakum have laid down on me
Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC
The Opposite is Also True
~~~
*The opposite of a fact is falsehood,
but the opposite of one profound truth
may very well be another profound truth.*
Niels Bohr
~~~
how particularly fine that a physicist
reminds us of the duality
not of the invisible laws governing us
but of the time gravity black holes
of the human physic and psyche
The Unifying Theorem
for the heart,
that explains away the
universe of confuse and agitate,
where fact and falsehood,
both mix max and
match
wager normative is opposites clashing,
for in opposition,
are the
root vegetables grown,
fruits from
the soil of attraction
explain better?
in the
the brain, the soul,
the heart, the body, the
whatever
root you chose
to know it by,
there are no laws,
no immutables,
all variable, no constants,
all vowels, no consonants but one
singularity
*all contradictions
are opposite
solutions*
for when we believe we love,
the opposite is also true,
we groan in agonized delights,
scream from undesirable disturbances
in our human force,
in shrieks, sighs, wails and moans
all are are variations on
A,E,I,O, and you
the noise of polar emotional
opposites,
making the same sounds,
exactly
I will love us forever,
or at least till next Friday...
She loves me,
She loves me not...
I despise
that I cannot help
but to think of you
almost every other minute,
my love,
you are
a sundae of dark chocolate of dislike,
bathed in the sweet caramel of desire
we
is a child,
of two
who
cannot necessarily see
I to I,
even as they stare into
each other's eyes,
foolishly thinking
since I see my reflection
in my other's eyes,
therefore I am in
my other
I
hold what
I
behold
I ramble and digress,
the simplest last,
always the best
in matters of the heart,
the opposite is also true,
this is the only
certainty
If
you can comprehend this,
If
you can deal with this,
you still only have a
50/50
chance of stumbling
into true love
but
the opposite is also true
Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 6:22 AM UTC
Europa Report it seeks
Far off hidden places
Bioluminescence
Alien aquatic races
Scifi as its shelved
As outer space in horror
Journey towards beginnings
Science a Neils Bohr- er
Discoveries are made
But astronauts all die
The last one maybe eaten
No one quite knows why
But film sent back to Earth
Shows we are Not alone
A species swims beyond
Our life in Twilight Zone
Terror and Discovery
Greet the Great Unknown
Someone has to go there
Some of us will die
But the sacrifice reveals
Life in Starry Sky
Courage is the gift
And others too will try
Isolation is not true
Alone is all a lie
May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 3:52 PM UTC