In my most recent dreams,
I've had to deal with the interaction of physical consciousness
and watch moving time stand still.
Physical world of vibrating strings.
Quantum physics a lot is done inside Bell's theorem.
This theorem and the light of influence that flows from it,
extrapolating results are enormous even if infinitesimal points.
They are the whole concept of the objective that the world is pure,
I consider these the vasilating facts,
drawn from actual dreams as well as quantum mechanical theory
and conflict the force the use of the powerful sleeping mind.
The results persistently point to the
profound interaction of the subconscious mental subjectivity
and our physical world itself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem