I had a dream
I had a dream that I was okay
Someday I want to fly away
Will I dream about it
Or is it toxic nonsense
What is the problem with usDo we know what we really are
We seem to be lost in a dream
Will we never change
Life escapes us so easily
I don't really understand calculus
Will it solve our model of the universe
The string equations don't solve it
Quantum time distortion fails
We are lost in a philosophical fog
Baby, it's a rubrics cube
A Rocky sketch!
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Art et Poésie au Crayon Livre suivant (Art and Poetry with a Pencil Part 2)
PoetryThese are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8