Thursday, August 5, 2021

Phantom Physics Syndrome

Sometimes, let’s think of electroweak
As lust, and gravity as longing—

All those forces so intense up close
We’ve grasped them linked in coiled equations,

While the long reach that curves the cosmos
Holds apart, its every ache tethered.

Sometimes, let’s pretend we understand
The passions, but that sadness, never.

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