Science Fiction

Illuminatus I don't know how a prisoner fits in a cell how the matrix of justice gives energy to the inner thoughts using mitochondria the dentist never seems to smile the chemist does not like fire wax and politician does like logic like the mathematician I don't know how many planes a pilot flies over the Atlantic aligned to the meridian to the upper half of the hemisphere at the top..a nipple it was the hand of the child and suckling of love So we meet the lawyer perusing the journal of a psychiatrist who argues the existence of psychic energy yet it seems the mist misses spirituality and the ghostly scenes are unjust to conformity so help him God he has already lost the case Here I am a feeble poet playing with mind of logistic creating planes and vertices graphs of time in the fourth dimension I fell in love yesterday but I feel it now its time against matters what matters against reality as I write creativity rules logic So here I am applying ohms law on the smartphone as long as electrons have kinetic energy concentrated to diffuse for potential difference it will light this love that diffuses from this heart if you re creative..create an electromagnetic spectrum illuminate love magnetise the unlike poles choose the path of least resistance like electricity and shine the sky for NASA to study for you re a universe science dreams as fiction ©Riddle Code