Hypercube Poems | Examples


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Premium Member Tesseract

Listen!  This sentence's period - that's me. 
I'll just move one inch to my right, you see. ------>.
     Now, I trace a one-inch segment of a line.
     It's my one-dimensional redesign. 

Watch me trace my line segment down from there,
producing what some folks might call a square.
     I execute this little trick for you 
     in a special dimension known as two.



Look!  I rise off the page, one inch - 
mutually perpendicular, a sinch!
     Orthogonal to left/right and up/down,
     I'm a cube, a 3D shape of renown. 

A fourth perpendicular direction,
and my shape should warrant your attention;
     and the name they call me, to be exact,
     is Mister Hypercube or Tesseract.

Tesseract

The hypercube cage
The Tesseract is its name
Unstable prison

Shapes

Ellipse, evolute, vertex and curve,
Humdrum circle or ricochet swerve
Astroids or cusps, arcs or sectors;
What have those got to do with vectors?
Curvature, cone, Cartesian plane…
Oval, deltoid… what’s in a name?
Geoid oscillation, pedal, radial, rose…
What on earth do I know of those?
Hypocycloid, cruciform, Sierpinski carpet…
Inverse tangent or Apollonian gasket?
Snowflake, hypercube, space-time dimension
Pressured, gauged, or under tension?
Trammel of Archimedes, planes, rotations –
Congruence, right angles, equivalence relation;
Conchoid curve, Orthoptic, Lemoine hexagon,
Triangle, star or good old pentagon.
Crescent, rhombus, magatama, square,
Caustic curves, salinon, ying-yang or sphere!
About whichever’s the shape that you talk,
Basically, it’s taking a line for a walk!


Song of Awakening

Atheism wakes
The world floods all his senses
Drenched gray newspaper

Earth closes its doors
Positivist hypercube
He calls it no God

Belief awakens
The world floods all his senses
Drenched gray newspaper

Earth closes its doors
Positivist hypercube
He sees light through cloud

And hope in the blood
Temptation a winding brook
In which we all bathe

Mosquito must prey
Or die, and die anyway
No simple answers

But how much wiser
Must we be than mosquito!
We can opt for faith!

Blood-red newspapers
A dove’s song stirs baby hymns
I choose to believe

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