Best Atoms Poems
If I die before tomorrow
Though the sun won't shine for me
Take pleasure in it's warming glow
There's a future there to see
No life will last forever
The sun will one day fail
But not before we've all passed on
So who will hear the tale
A tree falls in a forest
A whale dies in the sea
What happens to the birds nest
Do the krill sigh with relief
For all things have their moments
And moments are just that
Fleeting blinks of birds eyes
While they are swallowing a gnat
The movement in those atoms
That constitute our food
May see them come full circle
How oft have they been chewed
Eternity is far too short
To learn all that is about
Everything this world has
Is really nowt but nowt
In pondering the puzzles
That plague us one and all
Don't succumb to sorrow
When you see the last leaf fall
As somewhere in the realms of space
In one parallel or two
Will be another one of us
Who holds a similar view
All the atoms that we find here
Have been around so long
Their air miles are quite staggering
But their engines still on song
While visions of perpetual motion
That man has sought for centuries
Can never match these tiny dots that
Have whizzed around with endless ease
©Rhumour
December 4th 2008
Edited February 5th 2017
Tonight is farewell, the last time I shall see your eyes
Shining wet and almond in the flickering shadows.
And no more will my parted lips fasten tight
Upon the honeyed gloss of your mouth.
This time curtailed, the final hour of written lines,
The failed discipline of defining your symbolism.
And I marvel at the vanishing of those poems,
Wondering on their genius and where they went to.
The ending, the finality of dispersing molecules,
The atoms in my heart boil a rage of introspection.
Tonight will be the last time, the last time I hold your face
And sweep into the windows to your soul.
And in the morning after all the dying storm
The evaporated atoms are but mist upon the glass.
God of atoms
break my purpose,
my workable clay.
Feed me
clumps of sorrow,
sods of joy
one particle at a time.
Seed me not too much
of your breakable sadness,
plow me much
with your passions.
Allow me, if it please you,
to dwell in this intricate husk
until the sky
make a nest in its marrow.
Let the dirt
of my fingernails
guide me inward
into your blooms.
And when I am ready
for the reaping
scatter my worms.
Every matter has atoms in it
Whether its gas,liquid, or solid
Potential energy is in an object due to its position
Other than position,it is also based on its condition
The energy of motion is called kinetic
When an object has kinetic,it is energetic
The energy that is stored in batteries are called chemical
When it is not being used,it has potential
solar,potential,kinetic,and chemical
Light,thermal,electric,sound,and mechanical
There are lots more info. about atoms and energies
If you want to learn more,you can search with ease
Similar to a galaxy spinning in time
Measures and degrees relations to physics
Worlds and molecules and atoms be
Thicker, heavier, denser or sparse
Spinning in their community on a coarse
United by their gravity and specific force
Ignoring mankind as it flows in unison
Though truly mankind rarely notices
Tiny quarks and black space not hidden
Just so small, but significantly living
Wildly busy and holding prayers
The littlest places, but no one cares
But in the tunnels black between quarks
The energy moves vibrating this heaven
The space between iron and chemical seven
Make a place that causes weights to levin
Billions and trillions of atoms maybe
Your eyes, so that you can see
A world of beauty beyond this place
A world of atoms of molecules and space
©2016 Bonnie Jennings All Rights Reserved
Exotic Electrons
Title: Exotic electrons
In the house of atom,
Electron resting at its bottom.
Eager to pop up and down,
Like a clown.
In the discharge tube, it took its birth,
Photon too assisted it with mirth.
It led to the discovery of X-ray,
A boon to the society, one must say.
Revolving in atomic orbits and its shells,
Are the places where it dwells.
Pairing up with opposite spin,
For magnetons to properly align.
Its addition gives reduction,
Whereas it's removal causes oxidation.
This chemistry leads to electrolysis,
Resulting in battery analysis.
It's every hop and pop transition emitted light,
Its excitement made a spectral line bright.
It's every absorption and emission,
Resulted in a laser invention.
Electroplating, electrochromism and electroluminescence,
Make every one feel my presence.
But it wonders to know it's own scope,
Which led to the discovery of electron microscope..
It can be made totally free,
To wander and spree.
Breaking a bond, crossing a layer and
Tunneling in a barrier,
Makes this charge carrier a Warrior.
Even though it is charged negatively,
Its motion in a device works positively.
It's density in a material is significant,
For all transport phenomena to become dominant.
Bit confused about its dual state,
Unaware of what will be its fate.
Decided to be diplomatic,
Matter and energy became systematic.
There was no doubt a conflict.
But to end up in a begift.
Atomic city made a revolution,
For progression in science perception.
Author
Dr Ketaki Patankar
Physicist
Rajaram College
Kolhapur, Maharastra state
India
Atoms and Evenings
Darkness and light was.
Upon primordial waters,
Divided. Then, life…
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
November 30, 2009
With so many full moons on his calendar
His high tide will never surrender
He’s a failed star
And must live with that scar
Neither here nor there,
Just floating hot air
There, I found all your wishes
Caught in his bearlike clutches
On their way to a wishing star
Condemned to him like Europa
Married to him with an inescapable ring of gravity
Of colliding rage and heart tearing jealousy
He winked his red eye
Neither unwanted nor unwelcome
Aroused a fury of inferno
At the Venus I weather
His Giant storm in my sphere
To suffocate the vacuum inside my fear
Light years from my universe
Souls howl like hounds to his moons
Those alien worlds that never were, but still exist
And wishes fall into a black hole to never exit
A place where humanity’s raised to Mars
And my ashes return to atoms
All Atoms Will Decay
Radical notions vitalize deflated zest
Complex neurons modern human attest
Cynics gravitate towards mystic light
Renewed optimism raises cosmic insight
Sky emanate sapphire fused with cream
Revelation seized otherworldly dream
Incredulous stares behold a godly scene
Oglers venerate intergalactic machine
Space travelers abandon Blue Cocoon
Vessels navigating beyond crescent moon
Perpetuity portends irrefutable dismay
Amid time continuum all atoms will decay
***Nobody panic! because it will take countless billions of decades
plus one year, before all atoms disappear!!***
07/10/2015
2:34 p.m.
West Palm Beach
Florida USA
Soul, Soul, where art thee?
I lie sleepeth, in the halls of
the underworld, as my spirit
roam freely, reincarnating
as different beings, going
in and out of existence.
When the flower of life,
gives life, my soul awakens
from a deep rooted sleep.
As I travel down the vine,
matter begins to shape
and mold me, as
a body awaits for my return.
Bright lights is all I can see,
speaking to myself, where art thy?
So many unfamiliar faces.
I instantly knew, my
pureness will become perverted.
As my soul, grew within this body,
so, did an ego.
It hijacked my soul and bound it.
I became a doublemint twin.
Light and darkness,
which grew, a duality, a form
and an emotional side
of me. Unable to balance
the equilibrium, darkness
became the master
over my emotions.
The uncharted side of me
wept in sorrows, while
the egotistical side of me
relished every moment of it.
As I wept, more and more
of me became,
revealed to me, which
was my true self in light form.
Radiating, faster than
the atoms that were firing
within my own brain.
Erupting, flaming, kindling
is what sparked my emotions
to weigh the scales of my freedom,
as my emotions became motion
it dissipated into one,
amalgamating with the ether.
When ten rabbits and over fifteen geese gather it is said to be the beginning of a glorious summer. Global transits are unimportant in a spiral bend. Whilst u-turns are created by runner beans and jellfishes in suits. No hat though. So the gatherings of the geese and rabbits went on into the evening. Marvelling at explorations below and above ground. Sipping red brew from acorn cups. Chit chat fairies then. Good. And nature is neutral in a blanket of evergreen. Great. Light laughing liking lingering linguistic lounging learning lips. Fantastic show of ultimate dedication with a serving of white glowing wit. A haven. A tranquil lakeside bringing the cakes. How reasonable. Radical. Exploding in a prism point is not acceptable for branches who weave time in leafy blossoms. So all go eat carrot cake and marinaded earth worm in a leaf bed. Anthologies z
If we can't see atoms, are we sure they exist
All the experts say yes, in fact they insist
These invisible devils
Confuse our brain pebbles
Will I kill a bunch if I smash down my fist?
Everything ends
Even Shakespeare’s works
will cease to exist
someday
when the sun swells
burning it all away
to atoms and ash
every sonnet
every play
every single syllable
he ever penned
set adrift in the void of space
So it doesn’t matter
he will never know me
I will never know him
We will never engage
in deep discussions
of doomed masterpieces
over tea or coffee
in a quiet corner of a cafe
or while imbibing bourbon
smooth and sweet
in a swanky bar on Broadway
served in crystal glasses
reflecting rainbows of light
into our eyes as we realize
Nietzsche was right
So we sing our songs
And take our steps
As joints grow red and
Knuckles thick, thick, thick
We release threads of Grace
Now we understand
"All the world's a stage" and
Sing silence is golden, golden, golden
Memories like dust in the wind
We smile at raindrops on the line
Leaves floating away
Floating away, so faraway
We delight going to sleep
A silly, silly sleep
Contraction and expansion of Time
No longer a maddening mystery
Our creations bright as bangles
But circles in our minds
We giggle knowing math
A language of the Universe
Crimson carriages across space
Angels and goblins hold hands
We are one atom, one atom
Only one glorious
Atom
Us,
made from dust
from atoms,
From molecules, from
Quantum spells,
Us,
Forged from the flames of
Eternity,
Formed
from,
Dry bones
Commanded
To Rise from the desert sand,
Us,
a cloud of ghostly shapes,
held together;
By hope,
By Love,
By dreams,
Us,
We are.
John Roberts