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I was standing on the edge of time
and realised that space is not curved, it has a finite line
and i was trying to dispel the phantoms of my conditioned mind
and look at things afresh, without maths, physics or use of cosine
and wandered what was past the edge
that showed up in space as a definate ledge
was it nirvana or just a void?
a place where time and space could not be annoyed?
then i seen a golden solitary sign
named, standing on the edge of time
"one step beyond", it explicitly spelt out
and then i realised what madness is all about
Georges

Georges~

I'm gonna run out of superlatives soon, ya know! Fascinating. It's true that what is "madness" to the world is Sanity with God.

~Makera

Thank you again, Makera. My ideas are to get people on this board thinking of higher planes, including madness. Some people think i am mad, but i'm all right noooooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww.
Georges

Now, you're cracking me up!

Valium sandwich, anyone? (Sorry, no sand-blown witches here)

~Makera

Dear George

You're travelling to the Edge of the Known Dictionary, but please remember your Dimensional Transforms that:

Length = time squared divided by gravity

This is really a good poem, the above equation does give you a time line:

time line = the speed of light cubed divided by gravity squared which is a function of Planck's equation divided by mass.

These are my equations and the only reference but I do like putting word visions to science functions and you have basically described Planck.

Well done

Ben

Ben, thanks for putting science to my poem,
You little einstein!!!!
Best regards..............Georges

Ciao George,

Of all the fine poets on this board, you are the finest. I think there is a true genius inside you trying to get out.

Vesuvius

Ves, thank you for your high praise.
Georges

Hey George~

Thought you might appreciate a little gem from Emily Dickinson (whom I didn't discover till I came to America in 1995)

"Much Madness is divinest Sense --
To a discerning Eye --
Much Sense -- the starkest Madness --
'Tis the Majority
In this, as All, prevail --
Assent -- and you are sane --
Demur -- you're straightway dangerous --
And handled with a Chain --"

c.1862

~Makera

Thanks, Makera.
Your little quote has inspired me to another poem.
Georges

Oh geeez, what have I done!........

~Makera