Short Fourth Dimension Poems
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length width height form space
and the fourth dimension of
past present future
The creation of dimensions
by the Dimension of Creations
happened in this wise:
The Fifth Dimension
created the Fourth Dimension,
which then created
the three dimensions
in which we live.
Form:
our time-balloons
change both...
up and down so
typically speaking....
old age means a
young brain reaches....
past the fourth dimension
and watches change....
from outside in the fifth
stan sand
Most days, my thoughts
Are consumed by phantom pugilism
With things that once were
But long in absentia.
I re-trace the missteps,
That became teaching tools,
In the grandeur of life;
My unspoiled moments,
The fourth dimension has purloined,
Leaving me to mark time
With no pronounced purpose.
Time came as the fourth dimension
It wiped away all allusion
Transition from special to general relativity
increased the universe's accessibility
Time travel once a hyperbole
is now possible through wormhole
The geometry of space-time
made gravity an age old mime
For high precision came the strontium clock
which made cesium an uninhabited block
Thought’s Aroused
Written by: Tom Wright
9/13/2012
Most days, my thoughts
Are consumed by phantom pugilism
With things that once were
But long in absentia.
I re-trace the missteps,
That became teaching tools,
In the grandeur of life;
My unspoiled moments,
The fourth dimension, has purloined,
Leaving me to mark time
With no pronounced purpose;
Anacreontic Verse
Forgotten
love has faded
forever now lost
in the lips of ice
What once was
is no more
Her body revolts
she heaves heavily
Get thee away
Deliver me Lord
back to sanity
Let her feel my eyes
let her see my needs
a soft bed for two
now scorned by my touch
Let me give my might
pray show me the way
I will not lose her
I cannot go on
My life is over
11/13/15
The Question & Answer
Tom
7-2-2016
Does your past contain un-forgiven stains?
Matters you’ve bequeathed to another day.
Do you listen still to these familiar refrains,
That the fourth dimension, alone, can’t allay.
There is, for these, forgiveness to be had,
If you bow your head, to God, in prayer;
As your life becomes filled with the triad,
No longer will days be packed with despair.
Stairs climbed relentless
With ambitions and intrigues
Stored in the void of mind
Suffused with secrecy
The gravity of the loaded past
Pulls back, holds the steps
At the root of existence
But the inertia of life exerts
The momentum of time
Infuses the perception
Of the fourth dimension
A continuum of the eternity
And a journey to nowhere.
September 20, 2020
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Effervescence as she moans her seduction,
Tossed walls seek to caress new induction,
Enthroned crowning glory in coordination;
Deeply embedded deriving his satisfaction:
Cupidity moves in engorged erotic ruptures.
Arms ignite passionate delights in captures,
Steaming body, heat sizzle melting gestures;
Eroding resistance within cascading raptures:
Fourth dimension radiates a new peaked ecstasy
Entwined they achieve pleasures of divine love.
The fourth dimension, on me, has left its mark,
Before the coinciding of my dreams and visions,
Cumulative years have made life become stark,
Pre-dating a scarred heart from life’s incisions
Once, without fear, of actions being thwarted,
Would come a subtle wink, then a deep embrace.
Now with eyes shuttered, I’m being transported,
Back to earlier times where age allows no space;
Age will always find you
Better or Bitter!
Tom