Parody of Paradoxes

Into the deepest secrets of our universe

If we want to
dig deeper
into the deepest secrets
of our universe…

…we have to develop a mind
so odd,
and twisted…

…for our universe itself
is indeed
a twisted place
of paradoxes.

If we want to understand
all the phenomena
that happen
in our weird universe…

…we have to be ready
to discover the unfathomable,
the chain reaction
that appears so eternal and vast…

If you want to grasp
the unfathomable
our minds will become distorted,
bringing us closer to insanity…

Soon the reality
will appear
like some sort
of twisted surreality.

But that’s so odd
about our world;
Deep down nothing appears
to make sense…

But I assure you,
it makes sense
if we think in larger dimensions
to understand the micro world.

The further you think
the more
you will be able
to grasp the unfathomable.

But grasping the unfathomable
is a like an exponential curve:
You will never reach the absolute
for the absolute is just an illusion.

Opposites attract,
but actually
they’re just two sides
of one and the same scale.

And these sides
are actually
of a Mobius strip.

You can’t decide
what is outside
and what is inside
for it’s both the same!

That’s what you’ll realize
if you try to connect the splinters
of the puzzle
of our mysterious world.

The fractal universe II

As below
so above
and beyond
I imagine…

Can you see the structures
deep down?
Aren’t these patterns
too perfect to describe?

Wherever we look deeply enough
we can recognize
that everything is connected
to everything else.

What if I told you
that our entire cosmos is a fractal,
where everything is just a part of the same,
arisen by a given equation…

But can we describe our universe
in any exact way?
It’s all just hidden behind analogies,
distorted by terms of chaos.

Quantum mechanical mind II

I wanted to explain
how my mind works,
but I only found expressions
of quantum mechanics.

I’m sorry,
but my mind behaves so odd
and paradox
like elementary particles in a vacuum.

It’s a system
full of mysteries,
a system
that can only live with motion.

Let me tell you
about a phenomen
that’s called

Particles want to interact
with each other,
you know?
Otherwise no life would’ve formed…

But a particle alone
behaves utterly crazy;
It’s here and there
at the same time!

That’s the poetic side
of decoherence,
my dear,
but it’s the same with my thoughts.
A thought alone is here
and there
at the same time,
behaving utterly strange.

But a single thought
is impossible
for it has to be processed,
observed; thought!

If you observe
an elementary particle
you interact with it,
you even change it!

To observe something
you have to interact with it,
and if you interact
you change it.

Thoughts fly all across your head,
clashing into each other,
interacting, interfering…

And when you catch that thought
you have catched a part
of the history
of your inner spacetime…

What do we learn of this?
Every thought changes each other
and that is the same
with elementary particles…

Macro scale thoughts

I think as fast
as light speed.

According to E equals m c squared
these thoughts are so massive;
distorting my inner spacetime.

And they won’t stop,
rather it seems
they race faster and faster…

Soon they’ll have so much kinetic energy
that they’ll collapse
into a black hole.

All information
will be lost
in the black hole
that’s called “My mind”.

The string theorist

Your hypothesis is nice,
my dear,
but it can’t be validated in any way
for it’s all far too theoretical.

You leave no place
for experiments,
rather you wrap yourself
in analogies and terms of logic.

Please tell me,
is this science
or rather pure

You seek for understanding
by what the world
is held together
in its innermost.

Your hypothesis
is indeed nice,
even elegant, makes sense somehow,
but deep down?

You can’t describe anything exactly,
but maybe
that’s our world;
just a universe of analogies…

Centrifugal and centripetal forces

All these thoughts,
they are so massive,
that they begin
to distort my senses.

They become so heavy,
and begin
to attract each other.

Bouncing thoughts,
colliding ideas,
fusioning concepts,
they all make my inner core burn.

Centrifugal and centripetal forces…

All these thoughts,
they spin so fast.
that the repulsion
tears them apart.

But they spin so fast
around each other,
their speed makes me dizzy,
I want it to stop.

It’s a rush
in which they are,
a chain reaction,
or some sort of
infinite loop
I can’t control.

They are spinning,
faster and faster
while they continue
gaining mass…

It’s a war
centrifugal and
centripetal forces…

…Positive pressure
negative pressure…
…contradictory forces…


the desire to expand…


…These pieces once formed
something as solid as diamonds,
but now they are falling apart
by the repulsion of their spin.

Yet they are still connected,
through the force of gravity.

My head,
a nuclear furnace of thoughts,
in awe of itself.

The fractal universe

What if
our universe
can be put
into one simple equation?

What if
the equation is so simple
that it would
blow our minds?

But why appears everything
so completely difficult
and complex?

What is complexity
supposed to be?

Let me tell you
about the illusion
of complexity;

What we observe
is just a part
of the whole.

But could you recognize
the entire picture
if you only saw
a few pieces of the puzzle?

My dear,
complexity is just
dependent on the observer…

If you were able
to see the entire picture
you could indeed say
that it’s simple.

But we are here on earth,
yet our minds are able
to wander across
all these hidden dimensions…

We just don’t know
in which direction
we should go.

Big Bang

How does it feel like
to touch the world of antimatter,
accumulating all this energy
till the tension releases it all
in one infinite intense bang,
capable to destroy an entire universe,
but to create one another
out of the destruction of the old…

How does it feel like
to destroy one world
just to create one another?

I can’t imagine the forces,
…the destructive energy…
…that reveals a nature of creation;
…the creation of nature…

The mathemagician

The mathematician
is indeed a magician
for he plays with numbers
like they were some kind
of juggle balls.

He speaks the language of the universe,
the language of logic;
Speaking in analogies
he combines equations
like the chemist combines toxic elements…

– they are the words
of logical thought,
are capable to tell stories
about the universe’s very first days.

The mathemagician’s passion
is to find analogies
between analogies,
just like the writer
searches for metaphors…

He searches for understanding the cosmos…
In dialoque with the universe
he begins to wonder and wander
across the ocean of infinite possibilities…

Fervor with measure,
passion with exactness,
that’s the ultimate of mathematics;
Connecting the details
to create the big puzzle…

Holistic thinking
clashes together
with reductionistic thinking…
That’s when the details coalesce
to one big picture.

The mathemagician loves riddles,
is as fascinated like a child discovering something new.
Nothing can stop the mathemagician’s curiosity
from finding out
by what the world is held together in its innermost…

and fascination;
that’s what drives him
– almost crazy…

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