Pythagoras, you had a fixation for the number 3!: A poem 

Somehow, I see you traveling into the Levant,  with the quest to educate yourself; and you stumbled  on an antediluvian stella, left by none other than  the advocates of Freemasonry, Jabal, Jubail,   Tubal Cain and Namnaah. The four siblings who  quietly wanted to leave their sacred knowledge to posterity.  Before the deluge would bring an end to their world!  And inContinue reading “Pythagoras, you had a fixation for the number 3!: A poem “

Would the cuckoo know space-time manifestations?: A poem 

Does the cuckoo in the clock know the difference? They say the universe’s memory is lodged   only on its surface – the macroscopic existence   of gravity like a large box with three-dimensional   spaces and the quantum existence in the microscopic!  Should they not resolve, may actually be encoded   in a two-dimensional digital dataset. Like a hologram   that is flat but appears three-dimensional. Even a blackhole is  onlyContinue reading “Would the cuckoo know space-time manifestations?: A poem “