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A circle.
Two enclosed in endless togetherness.
A square.
Two aligned and side to side as equals.
A triangle.
Two begun far apart destined to meet.
A rectangle.
Two beside each other through thick and thin.
A rhombus.
Two as equals leaning on each other.
A diamond.
Two joined at the sides in perfect balance.
An oval.
Two turning as one with each the focus.
A trapezoid.
Two in parallel until they converge.
Amorphous.
Two can be as unique as love makes them.
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Tanisha Jackland Jun 2018
I am the Sun waning
The anti-******
The subtle release
from a gripping hug
forming into
The impregnated void
of possibility

I am entropy
slowly collapsing
into the formless
darkness of chaos
rearranging my cells
into something new and
something made
of stardust
We are born again and again like fractals seeking fractals...
Johnny Noiπ Jun 2018
with at least one of                    A, B, C, D, E
not equal to zero.
This equation has 15 constants.                                 However,
it can                    be multiplied by                  
                    any non-zero constant
without changing              the curve;                                  thus by the choice
of an appropriate                  constant of multiplication,
any one           of the coefficients                                              can be set
          to 1,
                     leaving                                                only      ­             14 constants.                                      Therefore,       the space
of quartic curves can be
                          identified with the real
projective                         space
RP14 It also follows,                             from Cramer's   
      theorem
on algebraic curves,                                that there is exactly one
quartic curve                                 that passes                        through a set of
                 14
distinct points                                 in general
                                              position, since a quartic
has                               14 degrees of freedom.
One may                              also consider
            quartic curves over
other fields                        (or even rings),           for instance
                     the complex                numbers. In this way,                    one
gets
m                   Riemann                                         surfaces,
       which are
                                                     one-dimensional
objects over C,                             but are two-dimensional over R.
An example           is the Klein                        quartic.
                               Additionally,
one can loo                k at curves in the                 projective                
          plane,
                given by                                homogeneous polynomials.
she sits miles away but you think she's right next to you
she sits in corners that make it difficult to reach
her life is a game called 'the maze' and you're in it
reach the centre of the maze and see her alone
she seems lost bewildered

you make your way to the centre (of your life)
your centre becomes eccentric as your centre moves away
she your centre sees someone else and runs towards him passionately
they leave the maze feeling victorious
together

you walked miles to see her and realize that she has walked miles to see someone else
your heart beats on every tenth step you take nearing the end of your life
the intent that she has is present but for someone who isn't
you
anon May 2018
when we dated
i didn't know who i was
i knew who you were
and i liked it
but no matter what i told you
about me
no matter how much you
came to know
you never really
knew me
because i could never show you
who i was
since even i had
no idea

after you dumped me
i found myself
because i had the time
to focus on me
instead of us
and now i can see
that we were never really
meant to be
because i need a complement
like we are geometry
but with you
i had a congruent shape
that only sat with me
instead of making me whole
I have to remember that life does not work this way. the universe does not play toward my favor.

I have moments where I do not think at all. no information is exchanged, no neurons fire.

yet I find myself in these moods of brief clarity, a strange sort of enlightenment where I seek out my poetic justice.

I acknowledge my prophetic nature. but in the end the words have no meaning, and I am left as empty as before. I lack purpose. drive. skill. knowledge. talent.

I am a lost soul, but I take that as a romantic notion.

there is beauty in my downward spiral, because it is a geometric form, and it has been said that geometry connects man to the cosmos.

if one uses geometry as an means to produce and organize order out of chaos, we can connect to the cosmos and become one with the universe.
April 22nd, 2013

I honestly have no idea what I was thinking when I wrote this.

just a brief flash of clarity, before it was lost in the abyss.
Fumbletongue Oct 2017
Prismatic light
Emanating from within
Puncturing the dark

Your birthright
Sacred geometry skin
The original spark
BSeuss Oct 2017
math plus history equals hindsight.
science plus art equals human.
Cheyenne Yacono Mar 2017
I died drowning
Drowning like the rest of America
Trying to breathe under the numbers
All of them telling us that we're failures
I died drowning

It was more so a ****** than an unfortunate event
I blame society
Piling papers and statistics on teens and the to be's
We're shoved into school at the age of 3
For that I blame you

I blame you for my death
The air was extracted from my lungs
All 78% of nitrogen and 21% of oxygen

Geometry fried my brain at exactly 112 degrees
Physics pushed me off a cliff and I accelerate by 9.81 m/s
World History murdered me with every war and battle

English killed me just like every author
Band beat me to death like a drum
Weightlifting dropped 225 lbs on my throat
The play acted out all of my deaths

I didn't die just drowning
I was beaten, burned, shot, choked, mocked and everything in between.
I was murdered and I  am still living

I am here to convict the killers
They say it takes a village to raise a kid
But what does it take to **** one?
What everyone in school feels
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