Saturday, September 3, 2016

Knocked-up

The propagation of our species
is analogous to the activity in the LHC.

You see,
an Adam thrusting through the dark tube
on the Eve of infinitesimal exploration,
leaves a trace (of some Thing).

It happens,
plottable and expiated, it could be done.
Two come together, indelibly scribed. Trinity or Unity.
Isolated in Chronotope,
making love in concaves
and shattering parts of the hole.
Smashing and grabbing at mortality
x times y we try to replicate.

Positively propelled into new states
that gyrate around an unstable nuclei,
the family, in particular combination.

Metamorphosis and catharsis,
a process, or detonation.
Another explosion of selfsame stuff-
making matter most notably, arrayed-
                      contradictory to the dynamic display.  






Image of painting by Chemical Heritage Foundation [Public domain or CC BY 3.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/3.0)], via Wikimedia Commons.

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