Space Time

Being here and there apparently

It is more likely that one sees

Like standing in a 'trail of things'

Tricky time-span mysteries

Living upbeat in my ‘Now Point’

In my world of self-deception

Allowing me an inkling

On fake illusions of perception

Confounded by my state of play

And my somewhere nonexistence

I wonder where I ought to be

Amid my angles of consistence

All at once I’ve been and gone

Or still waiting for my birth

Whilst never having been here yet

I am my future place on earth

So thanks a bunch for numbers

Maybe I’ll meet them during sleep

Or in my wakefulness rewound again

Prepared to take the quantum leap

 

Past present and future is only an illusion albeit a persistent one

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I first posted this rhyme on my blog Arhythmytic'. and now I have read a recent article in Quanta Magazine  Octonions . I'm no mathematicion not even in the slightest sense but I do enjoy the descriptions of super complexities these great minds bestow on us. I am re-reading the octonion article in hope that I might rhymetise the subject, such is my cheek.

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