Poetry Visualized

Exponential Potential

Exponential Potential
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Once upon a concept
far, far closer than thought
and further away than
the last tick of the clock.

The space between nothing
became something.

Fourteen billion years
of space… expanding.

Inside, NOTHING!

And then about
two hundred thousand
years ago on a wet rock
no where near the middle
the beginning or the end.

Mankind said;
"Ug!"

It took a while
for mankind to appreciate
the variable nuances
of something in nothing.

About two ticks
of a clock actually…

Comparatively anyway…
What’s two hundred thousand
compared to fourteen billion?

Which means nothing
outside, because time…
Doesn’t exist
in nothing.

And truthfully
it don’t mean much
inside either…

Except for the past
one hundred years
give or take
a decade or two.

Which isn’t even
a tenth of a hundredth
of a tick of a tock
of a clock on a rock
inside… nothing.

A concept which is now
far, far closer than thought…

Exponential potential.

Albert Einstein

explaining E=MC2 (original recording of Albert Einstein's voice). On the photo Einstein with Indian poet and Nobel laureate Rabindranath Tagore during their widely publicized 14 July 1930 conversation.

D.N.A. - Learn about D.N.A.

Deoxyribonucleic acid is a word,
as large as the influence it casts upon the Earth.
More precisely, it fits nicely, as an acid, based,
in creatures big and small, it is the blueprint, how they're made.

The RNA is information carried in your genes,
it's found within the DNA that makes up you and me.
A Double Helix is the name of the shapely pattern,
that DNA will tend to make, it resembles a ladder.
The lines on the outside are two and are a crucial glue,
to hold the sides Nucleotides, a sugar phosphate group.
To each of these there are attached a molecule, you see,
Adenine, Thymine, Guanine, Cytosine.

Every part of you is made of cells you cannot see,
you could say the DNA is like a recipe.
This double helix ladder can easily unwind,
and wind again, it happens every time a cell divides.
Inside a cell, the DNA strands wrap up real close,
and organize into an x, behold, the chromosome!

Eukaryotic organisms like animals and plants,
use the nucleus of cells to store these precious strands.
-Of course there are so many places DNA is found,
Prokaryotes, like bacteria, spread it all around!
RNA is like a copy of a given strand,
and essential for an organism to expand.
In order to expand, the cells will have to split in two,
and once they do, the one that's old will be the same as new.
To achieve this feat a DNA strand must have proteins,
different binds of different kinds can all effect the coding.

DNA has shaped the way all life has evolved,
it is the blueprint, how we're made, creatures big and small.
Deoxyribonucleic acid is a word,
as large as the influence it casts upon the Earth.
It made me what I am, and it made you be you,
now show DNA what YOU'RE made of,
and that you have some big plans to!

The new DVD is HERE!
https://www.createspace.com/Customer/EStore.do?id=254096

A short film about D.N.A.
[Note: This version 1.5 of 3.0]
From the Triangle series. For BBC and Discovery Channel.
For the classroom or for the home.
Enjoy.

http://www.the-school.org/
Little films for a big planet.

Enter at Your Own Risk

Enter at Your Own Risk
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Enter at your own risk,
the boots of your brothers will trample you the way.
Someone’s guilty of your forced entry into this world.
You came screaming from the vaginal cage,
covered in blood and looking for a fight.

You spin on a blue ball, that spins on a yellow ball, that spins on a black hole that spins on a center of a beginning far, far away.

We trespass on balance, tipping on edges of gravity caressing gentle brute force inventing reality from imagination.
We are something from nothing, the footprints of primordial ooze making rules with anarchy’s boots. Filling chaos with dreams.

Passion and pain finding pleasure in the shadows of light,
what meaning there is, divine impressions of sanity,
elusive wings of empathy swim in oceans of cold black,
enlightening the way with beams of thought unfocused,
making something out of nothing.

Sharpwater

Sharpwater by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Its what your dreams are made of. It’s what your fears are made of. It’s what your life is made of. Star dust in a black box, imagination stressed to reality, starving within for knowledge without. Streaming consciousness pressed to the souls window, enthralled by all that glitters. Elements of matter, enlightened by curiosity, and energized by shadows of doubt. Stretched across the breadth of mind, emotional experience beats its rhythm, upon a passionate universe, exploding in chaos and patterns of quantum dissonance. It’s what your dreams are made of, animals and gods of the night sky. It’s what your fears are made of, shadows and the unknown force of mortality. It’s what your life is made of, the dust of stars who’s light has traveled billions of years to greet you. We dance under the weight of the gravity that permeates the vastness of everything. We think and we know, we think, we know. A pleasurable pain is all that remains.