It’s impossible to know a real objective world
as all knowledge accrues through a student’s
point of view, knowledge is determined by the
viewers’ interpretation & relativism is what we
have to analyse a changing world which also
Changes preconceptions and assumptions,
the holographic world consists of interlinked
symbols which infinitely refer to each other;
reinterpretation and ideology seem to alter
the world we THINK we see - words seem
To obscure truthful accounts as relative with
regard to our real first-hand experience, no-
thing is correct and final in an infinite world
where everything will forever evolve & thus
be forever incomplete - every success is
The beginning of a new challenge; it makes
sense to relax knowing all we achieve just
ends in dust, & enjoy the ride through the
little bit of life that is ours for a time before
everything changes again and our great
Accomplishments are lost; we retain only
one thing from our lovely life: the vibration
we achieve - by which we are tuned to a
specific harmonic, we belong to a chord
& our consciousness will continue there
I hope to find my friends and family where
I shall be the note ‘b minor’ myself within
a phrase of Tchaikovsky’s melancholy
“None but the Lonely Heart”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem