The rule of the
Chaos Game.
This place is called
the
Repeller: there the very rule
of the Chaos Game
cannot lead with any
combination of parameters
This area is called
"The Blindspot"
The function Constituents of
Matter.
Subatomic particles
that began this visible
components of visible
matter.
Exotic Hadrons
in theory and in
experiment.
The study of Physics.
Sciences seen and unseen
with the naked eye.
A horrible trust to
a novice.
Those who refuse to understand
this science
often lends there voice
to being jerked around
and try to silence believers
in the science against
the actually existence
of physics.
Mathematical the area is called a Repeller
in science it's called
a Quantum Blindspot.
Mesons and Quarks.
Though we may be miles apart
Poetry Soup is great place to start;
All of your talent was really great
Which in my email I did state.
Had to give you all my high regards
Heard are great when playing cards.
Away from poems are steadily steering;
Some day soon will be disappearing.
When we would have been on a roll;
After they had taken another poll;
Ate my spaghetti that was stringing
Which is when they called ne dingy.
in traffic there is an accidie and weariness
and flatness and humdrum of the road
but leonard cohen helps with that
and i think about the poor north koreans
without their fix of coca cola
and the mental health of the finnish with
their billabong of coffee and caffeine flowing
out their ears and the best brand of water in china
has the biggest market reach and woodpeckers don't
get headaches because according to a
professional content provider they just don't
and speaking of the chinese
they've found a hut on the moon
some distance away from their rover; who can tell
who might be living in that hut
i look up out the windscreen at the moon
and imagine myself living in that hut
or maybe leonard cohen is living there now
and england have lost the first ashes test
and outside the hut is a scoreboard showing
australia need twenty runs to win
the hut has become a pavilion and there's plenty of
tea drinking going on
no finnish there pal
and someone shouts howssszat! across the galaxy
as asteroid 4660 nereus misses earth
as i miss childhood
it travels on and on into the depths of the saddle
of the universe
Prayer is not like a
spare wheel
That you just pull out when you feel
The wound of your heart doesn't heal
And the pain in your life is real.
Form: Dalit
steering away
from the coast
taking risks
posted on September 11, 2019
Trying to steer a car on snow
Is something I would rather not know
How to do, for it cannot be done
It is all kinds of weird, none of it fun.
If you have ever bowled in a lane,
Let me make this rather plain.
Your car is like a bowling ball.
Traveling into a gutter, down deep and all.
You watch it happen with disbelief
Not a thing you can do, as your day turns to grief.
If you think you can do this, good for you.
But what if we throw solid ice under your shoe?
Do you get in your car and try to drive on ice
Not listening to the radio who is telling you twice
The interstates are closed, the roads are a mess.
Why do you do this? Would you like to confess?
Trying to steer a car on ice, is like trying to steer
A house that is falling from the sky.
How to do it? It cannot be done.
It is all kinds of weird, and none of it fun.
Written 2/08/2019 Contest Feb Week 2, Any Form Any Theme
Sponsor: Brian Strand
There once was a car with no steering wheel
It could stop an inch from the back of your heel.
It went where it wanted to go
And refused to drive in thick snow
So we decided it was clearly no deal
steering kite
high among clouds ~
summer days dwindling
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on April 15, 2018
Ever wondered
What steers us through
This enormous journey
Guides us & directs us
Its the amalgamation
Of number of things
Experiences of people
Guidance of parents and teachers
Also most importantly
By the conscience
The moment an act is to be performed
There it comes telling us
The right from wrong
Dissuading us disdaining us
If we stoop to do wrong
Reminding us of hell
When something good
Is undertaken
It silently pats us
The guidance of parents
Is a major factor
In keeping us on track
We may retort saying don't lecture us
"Don't tell me what to do"
But somewhere in our heart
we store their advise
Slowly these advises
Make our conscience
Conscience is not superfluous
Its the wisdom passed on
For ages from generation to generation
Thus our guides steer us through life
Saving it from becoming barbaric & savage.
steering wheel takes me
to destinations unknown
for happy reasons....
STEERING WHEEL
Direct it…..
Feel it…..
While it…..
With a steering wheel!
Go with it
Till you won’t
Goes on and on and don’t
Yours and mine!
Down the road, up hill and around
With me
And again swaying and singing with my
Vehicle
No let up with me!
Day dreaming
To the wee hours till dawning
You and me.
"Life is what we make it"
For years I've hugged a dream
Not a very lady-like one
But then again
Who said, I am a lady?
Not me!
I want a pile of rustic junk
A few bicycles
A perambulator
A pile of wood
Nails plus aged string
So that I may finally set about
Creating
My favourite thing!
There is no need for long drawn
out plans
Blueprint, mentally stored
Dare I say?
Yes! I'm good with my hands
The item of my affection
My ultimate dream
Building a go-cart for deep
gradient
Screams
Of joy, exhilaration
Still on the back burner
But anticipation
With dogged OCD
Knowing myself and the core of
me
One day when I'm even older
than I already am
I'll relish the disassembling
Of one ancient pram
To create my most desired of
visions
A go-cart with side brakes
And steering precision
STEERING AWAY FROM U !!!
Time has come for Me to depart
Its hard for Me to stay apart
Knowing that pain would just start
I kept U in dark My sweet heart
Days spent were really great
Cant forget the untimely wait
U always made sure to be late
Just to see Me waiting at the gate
Ur memories being the only medicines ,
To get rid of the loneliness
And to get away from the stress
I know, those will never expire
And would continue to lit the fire
Would miss U
From sunrise to sunset
Dream of U
From sunset to sunrise
I know,
Days would not easily flew
My love for U would never discontinue
But For the moment
I M steering away from U !!!
-------YASHU