Math can take you where words can’t go
Suspending disbelief so our minds can go
Where no man has gone before
Maybe God Himself will be knocking at the door
While we’re adding and subtracting every preconceived notion
Until Infinity itself defines our undefined emotion
And with the Language of Creation
We’ll find the Universe unfurled
Until finally we’ll find ourselves
And re-create the World!
Please tell me what you think
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Embodiment of John
The first thing I think of when reading your poem is John but after rereading it I see a more powerful meaning. Besides the star treck cliche, it's pretty awesome and philisophical with a touch of dark humor. It's like the title and first three lines are John - all I can think about but then I hit this powerful reading. Could you add to it? I love it
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Awesome
Mother, your words are flowing through the caverns of mathematical bliss, I love the reflections of the greatness which equates insight into the quantity of your reflection.
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You have most certainly made it all add up, this is a powerfull poem that is so full of emotions and thought provoking ideas, great job, blessings John
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