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4. Quantum Superposition
. A particle can exist in multiple states or places simultaneously until measured
Are humans waves or particles?
Even an entire human being, under the right conditions, can act like a quantum wave. If we can define it, we can quantify just how “wave-like” a particle or set of particles is.
I count the magnificent moons
in my stills as I await the phantom voyeur
with stone blue eyes and a fated look, which sets upon me
The one who stirs my soul, measuring me up in coiled silvery spoons
What obsessive observations you must have
not to turn away those piercing eyes
My world stops, my feelings set on and off
Unseen I meander in other spaces
Your eyes are the “switch” without that which
forbids my existence, hence looped are my stills in many places
From the center of life’s probabilities
Spaciously lit across the universe, with bits of me in tow
Collapsed in your arms, we’ve launched our rainbow
Revealing our humanity in the flesh,
in language of mathematician’s music
Riding the unscrupulous waves of light
roaming across all existence,
reverberating ruthless through you, displacing us
Composing are the alchemists and their peers ~
Splitting into a myriad of mirrors
I bare myself to a random reality,
Totality’s filigree, tangling dangling
When you’re not here,
when you’re lost in thought
As the haze spins up and down around me
my world is unseen and the scale’s unbalanced
Showcasing that I’m equally dead as I am alive
Resuscitate me not—please, it’s here that
monotonous music is unheard in this uncertain trapeze
Until eyes of azure translucence are upon,
I cease to exist in fervor, in your zeal
Alive and very real to boot!
I’m gauged like the intrinsic brightness that shines off a star
Until then, am I just a figment of deepest intensity?
By far, humbled to be, take the bait and consummate my reality
Be the glance exigency
Impenetrable eyes of bluest skies I’ve lost sight of you
As a still, until we meet again
I'm sitting in my room,
thinking of myself.
Staring at the ceiling,
without a thought of anyone else.
Mind drifting away,
through the skies of the Earth.
I'm thinking of things.
"What life is really worth".
Trying to hold on
to my peace and confidence.
My mind is still drifting,
as I sit in siolence.
My heart tells me one thing,
mind tells me another,
then I say to myself,
we all need eachother.
I'm living in my own world,
eachday, as I pray,
that "God", will bless me
and let good be on his way.
"A man lying in the streets,
so bloody, and so cold,
because, another human being
took his soul.
He had a good life ahead of him,
now it's gone down the drane.
"Mother feels pain,
and Daddy went in sane".
"Sister has nightmares,
wakes up in tears,
because, daddy molest her,
and she lives in fear".
"Reality"
You’re a execrable human being
and people should see it
no honour to reveal
just a sicko no skill
you target like a retard
think you’re big think you’re hard
a minion that the devil carved
with no intelligence
more scavenger chance
telling yourself it’s for the good
you ain’t robbing with a hood
you think you’re metal
when you’re wood-louse
it’s gona come back, rebound
lying slander shoved back in your mouth
judge yourself on friends you have
tough times to come learn friends you have
only you you’ll have social maths
I’ve walked that path
and you’re powerless without pals too daft
decisions you make
for goodness sake
you couldn’t out wit a garden rake
I wasn’t sacked I was bullied out
got the paperwork to show and I’ll shout
you were kicked out sacked of your crown
you think you rule the world,
mare you’re upside down,
go to the police think I’ll cease
no way I’ll present every little piece
and tell you what you won’t find peace
when you’re locked up in a cell,
a medical state where my brain didn’t process
it wouldn’t act on the things it noticed
like a mental breakdown I lived remoteness
lost all yeah forgotten closeness
now I'm alive I guess I survived
I'm coming back to show you lied
outnumbered 3 to 1 up for the rumble
beat one of you and there's still one more
2 to 1 watching you crumble and pour
1 on 1 you're no more than a dough ball
I'd win if there was 4 you won a battle
I win the war you snowflaking snore
mental breakdowns because of you
acting scandalous kicking the tooth
now I remember oh so clear
repressed memories ain’t yesteryear
yes they’re here and I’m living again
acting on things I didn’t back then
13 years with my brain in a coma
heaven and hell cant make this over
TWINKLING LITTLE STARS
Why are there shining stars,
showing serenity,
twinkling twinkling arousing curiosity of children?
Imagery of poets wander in in wonder
gazing on cluster of stars.
Philosopher searches vastness of Universe
seeking significance of infinite space
accommodating billions and billions of stars.
Science gives explanation of
birth and death of stars forming
billions of galaxies extending and expanding.
Indian fairy tale tells,
each human being becomes a star after death,
sparkling and sending blessing to descendants.
I stare at stars seeking,
which stars are sparkling in guise of
my Mom, Dad, Grandparents, cousins, relatives,
my friends and close ones?
I am also in queue.
Where shall I see my place in space,
transforming to star transcending death?
My ultimate destination.
06/26/18
'Why Are Stars There?' Contest by Julia Ward
The animals of the forest decided that they should have a leader to guide them. They said anyone that wanted to, should get up and expound. The fox, eager to influence the others with his clever concepts, made the suggestion that he should be the boss. The magpies response was contentious, "How could we trust you?" "Every year you steal more and more of our eggs, and that's not right!" they said. "I think I would make a strong leader, and fair," said the lion. "But you have been a self-imposed dictator for far too long!" said the owl. "What about me?" the horned one said. "My wisdom is legendary!" Then all the animals started talking at once, when a shadow filled the doorway, and a man came forward. A great gasp of surprise arose in the Hall of the Hallowed Tree. The Naked Ape of the Divine Toadstool said, "quiet and hear me now!" "I would be the best choice as your leader!" he stated assuredly. "Why you!?" said the owl. "We don't know who you are, not even your name!" "I am the human being known as the King of the Crooked Crown" he said. "For I am the perfect imperfection to lead this imperfect union!" "With the natural resources of the forest, we can build an empire!" he said convincingly. The human needed to say no more, for they all agreed unanimously, that he should lead them! When they had all gone, the owl was left alone in the Great Hall. He sat upon his perch thinking to himself. "Ah but what of Mother Nature?" "It's not nice to fool with Her, hmm." The light grew with the early dawn, as the wise one's big eyes, slowly closed.
date-2/20/19
No; I don't want to be a poet
Stinginess in certification
Not in me really
I certify straightforwardly
Everyone in the world is a poet;
But the phrase of words expressed by everyone
is not poetry
Yes, man is the crown creation among fauna and flora
But not everyone has humanity, conscience;
Brutality, bigotry, divider among human being
maybe something another but not human
because of my belief
The holy scriptures are not a measure of truth,
Through the veins of practical life
doing peaceful anything for the welfare of entire world peoples
is true religion
Worship, coming to the house of prayer
Just a sign of worldly displaying righteousness
That’s not the reality of self knowing;
The pious - the people who do everything on earth
without desire of exchange
No; But I want to be a true human, not a poet
28.06.2020 Chattogram
There are no heroes
Just people ,gods and the devil
There are no heroes
David couldn’t resist peeping
Moses couldn’t stop running
And Obama really did start ISIS
He got a nobel for peace
There are no heroes
Just choices, decisions and errors
There are no heroes
Batman benefits from the status quo
The equivalent of many NGO,s
Their business is helping the poor
How can poverty be evil
It provides the opportunity to help
Jesus Christ lost faith
God became an atheist
Eli Eli Lama Sabachthani
Lazarus had to die a second time
And Gandhi really did hate black people
There are no heroes
Just People, opportunities and chances
There no heroes
Solomon really loved the soft life
Jacob was a thief and a cheat
The whole of the Old Testament
Is justified Genocide
History is mostly stories of people dying
And My father broke my heart
There are no heroes
There are no saints
Just people
Just people doing their best
And good branding doing the rest
So don’t Judge lest history judges you
Don’t proclaim you are good
The other side cannot agree
Do your best
It is all there is to do
Always do it with love
That is how you know its good
Unless you are Hitler
Unless you are Leopold
Or Herod
Or Stalin
Or Mao
Or Karen
Or Ken
Or any human being distressed, obsessed, possessed
By The religion of their state, their tribes and their race
There are really no heroes
Just people, gods and the devil
If I can help somebody
May my life not be in vain
If I can do some good
Let my actions bring forth positive change
If I can help somebody
May my living not be in vain
Let my life be a living sacrifice
To spare another pain
As children of the most High
We need to understand
Our sole purpose is to love God
And our fellow man
If I can help somebody
May my living not be in vain
Let my life be a living sacrifice
To spare another pain
When I think of all those nurses
Who toiled day and night?
Dealing with that deadly covid
With no end insight
Giving of themselves
on 24-hour call
Limited supplies. Praying fewer die
Yet refusing to fall
Earthly angels wearing hospital scrubs
Doing the most with the least
Ah there's the rub
To be a help and not a hindrance
to lift up and not let down
Disciples of Jesus where a love for others in us must be found.
If I can help somebody
May my living not be in vain
Let my life be a living sacrifice
To spare another pain
If I can help somebody
As a journey in this life
Let it be of service
In the name of my Lord Jesus Christ
So I give thanks to every nurse
In this nation
Angels of Mercy who stayed steadfast
Under dire situations
If I can help somebody
May my living not be in vain
Let my life be a living sacrifice
To spare another pain
If I can help somebody
As a journey in this life
Let it be of service
In the name of my Lord Jesus Christ
If I can help somebody
May my living not be in vain
Let my life be living sacrifice
To spare another human being pain
In this world truth is not always black and white,
It comes in multi shades of gray,
But there are truths obvious in my sight.
I's obvious to me that God exists.
The beauty of creation testifies,
To His creative genius in our midst.
Good versus evil is a war being waged,
And the earth is the battleground.
Evil is of the devil and one day he'll be caged.
Murder is a crime and so is stealing.
Hate is such an ugly word,
While love is so appealing.
Honesty is a virtue to obtain.
Telling lies can only lead to trouble,
Being truthful can prevent much pain.
Every human being belongs to the human race.
The color of our skin makes no difference.
We all have the same Creator and are in need of His grace.
There are poor and there are rich among us,
Most of us fall somewhere in between.
It's a blessing when those who have are generous.
Now these things may be obvious to me but not to you,
And that's okay 'cause we are not the same.
But I'm convinced that these are true.
5/10/21
For Brother Jacob's "Just Stating the Obvious" contest
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~Patrick Swayze: A Great Actor~
(Swap Quatrain)
He stole many hearts, for long time
In "Dirty Dancing" have a good time.
With "North 'n South" I couldn't part.
For long time, he stole many hearts.
We watched him, dancing and fighting
He was a great actor, amazing
I'm so sad, his passing is grim
Dancing and fighting, we watched him.
Forever, remember his name
And roles he played well the same.
He'll live in my heart I do swear
His name remember, forever.
Now he's at rest, left us too soon
Will be missed now that he's gone.
'Cause he was great, one of the best
Left us too soon, now he's at rest.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
Copyright@2009
July.25.2015
Born: Aug 18, 1952 -
Died: Sep 14, 2009
Author's notes:
Well, this summer 2009 its a very sad indeed, for sure.
Another great star who has left our stage.So very sad!
I loved Patrick Swayze and always admired him a lot,he was
such a great actor,a real gentleman and a very nice human being.He
stole hearts in so many of his roles, like in, Ghost, Dirty Dancing,
but especially, in the great epic saga, "North and South" mini-series.
He shall always be missed by so many of his fans around the world.
No more suffering, he's at peace now with God in Heaven.
I'll always remember him in my heart and thoughts.
R.I.P. Patrick! Your glowing star shines in the Heavens forever.