Sweet strands of mysterious strings so strange
the smallest scintillating entities in inner space
unceasingly vibrating to form spacetime
in ten dimensions –
rolled up showing four dimensions only
two colliding strings can join to form
a third string and then split again
to form two new strings called
time trousers – the excitement of
making choices splitting the universe in two
one going left, the other right
at the space T-junction
both the choices are realised
in two different universes
in an immensity of
freedom!
Margaret, a really unique and indepth view! I love your writing because it is so one of a kind. No imitation...and informative...although my brain is a bit dim at times, i am always drawn to your truly imginative and whole look perspectives. Best regards, Theo(The Scorpio)
Seems like a tangled web to weave. Knot what I was looking for in a Unified Theory after all. -chuck
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, wow, I just discovered you, and this. I think you have been hiding inside a curled up dimension. And now you are uncurling..wonderful poem this is.