About This Author
My name is Joy, and I love to write. Why poetry, here? Because poetry uplifts its writer, and if she is lucky enough, her readers, too. Around us, so many objects abound to write about. Once a poet starts with a smallest, most trivial object, he shall discover that his pen will spill out what is most delicate or most majestic hidden inside him. Since the classics sometimes dealt with lofty subjects with a lofty language, a person with poetry in his soul may incline to emulate that. That is understandable. Poetry does that to a person: it enlarges the soul and gives it wings. Yet, to really soar, a poet needs to take off from the ground. Kiya's gift. I love it!
Quantum Loving
(For Werner Karl Heisenberg, father of modern quantum physics who stated "The Uncertainty Principle" and who was also a renowned pianist)

Hush now...
since, through the quantum leap of mind,
I glow in your arms
without being seen, for
“electron orbits in atoms
cannot be observed.”

Cross-referencing
my heart's blaze with your words,
I find each flame owns a shadow
in limbs twisting at the hearth,
and “The more precisely
the POSITION is determined,
the less precisely
the MOMENTUM is known.”

Inside your momentum,
we lie down so perfectly wild;
two strays exuding pleasure,
stretching the aroma of colors
in darkness,
as time breathes its last breath.

Why not calibrate every fear
to favor an everlasting love,
the love of it all, when
motion’s equation forms
a nude silhouette?

What can gods do if,
from your piano's keys,
I snatch your solid song
and hurl it to the future,
as physics’ eternal law?








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