Title: Grassmann Dreams Post by: jehovajah on March 30, 2015, 03:52:25 AM To begin with my friend
We square up to what is real! And we do not blink At that at which we used to wink. Geometry ,hah! What is that if we no longer Care? Is it not the Ghost of Nature Whispering in our ear, Have a care! My child beware! For if astrologers who see the stars Can blind themselves and not see Marrs Or flaws in how they think Then what lights do they perceive And in what Heavens? Title: Re: Grassmann Dreams Post by: jehovajah on March 31, 2015, 12:45:16 PM Also friend, where you wander in space
It ties your Zenith and your Nadir Upto the Heavens by you , you upto the Axis of the world! Also friend, how you process within you, it touches the heaven of the Will Through the Axis of the world goes the direction of the Deed! Schiller Chosen by Justus Günther Grassmann. Title: Re: Grassmann Dreams Post by: jehovajah on April 02, 2015, 03:00:57 PM You know, the fun of it,
The real joy of it, Is glimpsing something And never having enough time To fully explore it! And then to pass it down, To your sons; My boys who did me proud! And my Son, Hermann, What an absolutely unexpected Joy! Title: Re: Grassmann Dreams Post by: jehovajah on May 08, 2015, 10:11:37 AM Verbindungslehre
Every which way of combining But more than combinatorics More like the knitting of wools The weaving of fabrics The spinning of threads And the legends of the Yarn! Myths and metaphors Tall tales told Woven by the weft Into the networks of our nervous systems . What Systems of Strecken What Strings of strange strands of a String Theoretically bind our Geist to geometry Our Psyche to space? What weaves are the webs of the spiders of Shunya? By the knots I knit the Raum The room of space is stuffed with Stoff! Each miniscule molecule cavorts corpuscularly Each majestic magnetic monopole Vorticose in its vorticity Placidly plasmatically pulsates And we see the streams of light Strings twisting in the spiralling Zephyr Garments gusting in the Geist Cobwebs blown away by a freshening breeze. What Fractal wonders do are combinatorial musings make? What Shunyasutras do our rising souls sing? What artistry of form in moving moments Do the lines of combination shape? Comprehendingly enfolded Given a room full of points The Raum unfolds every vision of our eyes Every imagination of our hearts While we copy such visions into our inmost parts! Title: Re: Grassmann Dreams Post by: jehovajah on May 08, 2015, 12:43:39 PM In a Moment We shall see what the iterative cycle of time That recurring turning of the Clock The infernal soundings tick by tock What it shall reify from point ridden space By the simplest things of it . The elements creating whole or part Progressing to an end from start Scrutinising every filial point By every overbearing constraint. What pleases shall become a line In that moment perceived as time Or rooted it shall rise thus up In that same moment it comes to be. What succession of moments shall there be That changes elemental line into a step of 3? By an elements creating in moments first this then that And Then the other Comes forth first the line, and then the plane its brother And then the system of the Raum , its mother. This Matrix in its womb bears forth all knittings Woven into the infinite possibilities of fractal patternings! |