The Silent and The Invisible
the atom
has since then
resisted
visibility
when you probe
it
you can see it
dance
in such a
beautiful randomness
that mathematics
cannot measure
it bounces like
happiness
it does not talk
about it
neither does it
demand that
there be meaning
to randomness
i guess it has
something to do
with the complete
silence
and its invisibility
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Yet we're typing it anyways
It's not about love, happiness, or sorrow
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Love is not a game, but people still play
Happiness is all we want, but only few of us have it
Sorrow is in all of our hearts, but there is always someone out there to help us out
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Inside The Glass Is This Juice Of Creativity...
Amy is right
in the glass universe
you put on luck and fate
and randomness
serendipity
not much on the
intellect or the answers
but on the
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what is my role?
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Carrying A Self
you carry a self with you
and you barely know who
but just the same you carry it with you
simply because you can't go
you can't be without that self
that 's you, and sometimes
what the self wants you
simply can't do but you must
lest there be a division within
and so in yourself there are rooms
where you and this self and the
rest can be at home....
give each a space to be itself and
yourself, toast and celebrate...
then mind you, you smile
now, there is unity in this diversity...
lust, love, greed, charity, silence
noise, solitude, crowd, cowardice,
bravery, honesty and some much
needed lies, visibility and invisibility...
you must learn, these are necessities.
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Snake In The Grass
Mr. Rao was sitting in his front lawn
He looked dull and worried
'I haven't mowed for a month'
He said looking at the wild growth
The lawn with its grass blades
Some tall, some short looked to me
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Even in indiscipline' I remarked
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At his beloved lawn and said
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This time he laughed loudly
Starting towards him, I stopped suddenly
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Indolent I have been'
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When one door opens, another closes.
this is the eternity's circle,
mistakes belongs to us, but not all,
the fate mapped out for us to follow,
but does not define our choices,
beings of necessity and randomness,
we're rattling over the abyss
in the vicinity of dying.
Alexis Karpouzos in An ocean of souls (14 October 2020)
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It is mathematics that offers the exact natural sciences a certain measure of security which, without mathematics, they could not attain.
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Status Quo
To be followed or to follow.
I care not for either.
Randomness with a touch of uniqueness.
I would say please shove that in your pipe and smoke it.
But you probably would.
The power suggestion it's not a obsession.
But a passion.
I never said I had any sense of fashion.
In fact when I was a young kid, I gave up the idea of being well liked.
With a kind of smugness I'm telling you this.
Not because I feel a need to explain myself to you.
But to let you know I won't be following your status quo.
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To Lori Singer
You send the news of the leaves
when the sky is red brick
Stream your bed on the couch
Between radio and seismograph
Myths and legends ash
News continues on the randomness of your hair
Between exotica and aesthetics
Against heat blistered legs
Running and playing in the rain
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I'm an actor. And I guess I've done so many movies I've achieved some high visibility. But a star? I guess I still think of myself as kind of a worker ant.
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Us, In Our Own Visions Of Cowardice
what is in us that
makes them fear
our visibility?
though we have flown
like hawks in their
skies
they seem not to want to see
how we have taken the shape
of their conquerors
we now like to be seen
and be felt
and it will not be terrible as
they really expect
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longings
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from this invisibility
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and it shall open if we will
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we like to wade in water
but we never dare
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being heard but shall never be seen
possibly forever
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Mathematics is the most powerful tool that people have developed to investigate the world around us. But it is taught so that students do not realize this. The language of mathematics is able to describe objects, structures, properties and relationships in an unambiguous way. In this context we talk about the power of the "descriptive" of mathematics. In this way, people were able to formulate and express such assertions accurate and unambiguous knowledge.
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Happiness is?
A cigar called Hamlet?
The taste of Martini?
Fairy soft hands?
Happiness is?
Holidays in the sun?
Ski-ing in the snow?
An awayday?
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A talk on the phone?
A Slumberland bed?
Being a Flora man?
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Seeing you smile
Directing the way
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A tree in Bud
Wind in your hair
A mackerel sky
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The silence of night
The song bird
Loving each other.
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Dance
dance the river is there to rise
dance touch me and close your eyes
dance the winds will touch your feet
just dance and dance feel the beat
dance the river will find its mouth
dance east and west north and south
dance the river will find my lips
dance the poles to move my hips
dance the bees are dancing hives
dance the trees are swaying lives
dance the waves are breaking through
dance the sides for me and you
dance the birds are dancing flights
dance the stars are dancing nights
dance the currents dancing veins
dance in soils dancing grains
dance the last atom cutting a knot
just dance and dance until you cannot
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Power
I resisted
He resisted
We both resisted!
Yet, the power of
Lust –
Overpowered us ;)
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