Imagining I’m here at once,
but not really there at all.
Where I’ll go next? Nobody knows
Imagining I’m here at once,
but not really there at all.
Where I’ll go next? Nobody knows
Drifting winds pass strongly
cross bustling city.
Dances with the devil.
Central park strolls.
Crisp wind against my frost breath,
and leaves gone astray.
The subway is a satanical place.
Where evil lurks from shadows,
and life passes unnoticed.
Autumn days and,
schoolwork haze.
Leaves begin to change as time evolves.
Sea against a shore,
Sand against my nimble feet.
Silence undisturbed
Draped in white,
she calls to our minds at night.
lay tis’ of dreams.
Deeply disturbed,
is deeply in bliss.
Lust is not a virtue
Wake up,
Look in mirror, quickly before
it was all a dream.
Sitting on an Autumn day,
wind whips face beneath an endless sky.
wondering thoughts begin and end.
Our universe is a complex being in itself, replete with distinct peculiarities and phenomena still outside the bounds of mankind’s intellectual grasp. Dr. Martin Rees attempts to broaden the laymen’s knowledge of this physical construct into comprehensible form, by addressing six numerical constants that without which life in our universe could not possibly exist. Dr. Rees is an esteemed cosmologists and astrophysicist, often cited as one of the preeminent leaders of these respective fields. He has also contributed extensively to the study of abnormal cosmological phenomena. In his book “Just Six Numbers,” Dr. Rees does more than just ramble on about some seemingly arbitrary and exaggeratedly intriguing numbers (most have decimal points and exponents). He uses these as the focal point to explore the intricacies and nuances of what makes our physical existence tick. In doing this, he presents a full and comprehensive vantage point of an interesting universe, which can be understand in full by self-professed ignorants of science, myself included.
Time remains transparent,
yet I do not control my destiny.
What happens and what remains the same?
Seasons come seasons pass.
Leaves fall and whither into the fleeting grass.
nothing sacred nothing lasts
Birds perched in nests high,
Clouds passing silently bye.
shivers down my wrinkled spine
Listening to the Shins,
rejoice in my dreams so you won’t
have to in yours.
Walking alone
down the road to nowhere,
— just walking.
Temptation lost,
is paradise gained.
and time forward
Desperation falls,
to those undeserving fortune.
Good night dear love.
In goes the smoke,
Out my wasted youth.
Say no to drugs.
The Wind howls softly,
as it drops rain across a horizontal sky.
life is fleeting