In his vast universe
beyond language
where a soul’s conjecture
curves in Euclidean space, warped
within a matrix trace,
immersed in the possibility
of an infinite grace
she encounters relativity,
enmeshed in incompressible
geodesic loops limning the curvilinear
path of a lexical soul theorem
encapsulated by exotic spheres
spun – expanding and contracting
in a bounded singularity
where superposition exposures
underlie asymptotic entropy
forming polaroid parameters
of memory’s carving blade
two souls bound in isometric equation
meet upon the contrapositive vector field,
unraveling at the edge of imagination’s fire
interior symbols burn the
cartography of her exponential map
upon the topology of his geometry
demarcating areas of profound significance
at the paradoxical barrier
of parallels crossing,
impossibilities colliding,
converging on an ancient solution
Notes: A tribute to Grigori Perelman and dVerse Poets Pub, the only place in the universe that would allow me to share poetry about mathematics. The community at dVerse literally changed the course of my life trailing joy, friendship, and love in its wake.
parallels crossing…is that even possible…smiles…love the bit of your love story in here as well anna…in the last 3 lines of stanza three…they are really cool…and hey impossibilities happen you know…smiles. the mathematician in me is rather excited…
Hi Anna…I really must be honest & say that I appreciate the art in this poem & understand that it’s message is a deep and important one; but I have no comprehension of its meaning…which does not take away from its value or the beauty of your words.
Like good food porn imagery, you write so passionately, sensually, about quantum physics, spirituality, & life beyond the linear, I swear now you have created math/physics porn, which always gets my creative juices flowing. You are a gem in the infinite cosmic charm bracelet that encircles the dVerse universe, hugs.
my creative side misses most, but so cool that every poet has a unique art quality… i was really bad at math
I admire your use of math into your poetry Anna ~ I imagine we speak the same theme but in a different language, each coming together a burning, converging of impossibilities colliding ~ Love the infinite grace of two souls bound, unraveling at the edge of imagination’s fire ~
Elegant as a zero, this poem translates truth into humaness. Ultimate poetry in these lines: “path of a lexical soul theorem
encapsulated by exotic spheres
spun – expanding and contracting
in a bounded singularity”
Beautiful poem filled with infinite grace.
There is apparently poetry in science but I must confess that this is totally lost on me. I saw a video today of a ten year old who is taking a university degree in maths and then wants to get a PHD. I am sure she sees beauty in numbers and equations.
a challenging and elucidating pen.
what a brilliant man. I’ll ask a good friend who once dabbled in physics (his PhD is from Harvard and he worked at both FermiLab and SLAC) and who is a punk at heart, what he knows of Perelman. thank you for bringing him to my attention. ~
Anna, anyone that can write a poem about the paradox of parallel lines crossing wins in my book. To bring up Riemann topology and set it to a musical voice of poetry wins in my book, I look forward to read a lot more along this way, and it brings back sweet memory of my time when I was dabbling with Green’s function theory….
i could just feel myself getting pulled into the sun in an Eisensteinian/Realtavistic way.
in state, faithful lying
smiles… i know no one who would write down love in mathematic language … but you do it so skillful and it makes perfect sense – even the things that go well beyond the logic border…
I love the way that you make music out of mathematics. I have no idea what these lines mean:
incompressible
geodesic loops limning the curvilinear
path of a lexical soul theorem
but boy, do they sound wonderful!
Isn’t it wonderful when against all odds the impossible merging is possible? I will have to remember not to fault it when the joining is only temporary, knowing that in parting we have both changed. I dodn;’t know all the concepts here, but I love how all the sounds roll together.
I can learn so much from your writing, Anna! when dverse mentioned bringing people in you were the 1st I thought about… smiles. I’m gonna bookmark this and look up a lot of these words.
I see the beauty in this poem, but have no idea what it all means 🙂
Oh dear, I never was any good at maths. 😦