If water, from all directions, is flowing towards you
with a velocity, V meter per second,
the sunlight deflects over the water
at an angle, A-degree,
the water absorbs the light
up to the crystal blue frequency, F per second,
and Beethoven’s 9th symphony blasts at D decibel,
also, your body experiences a buoyancy force
approximately at B Kilograms meters per second square,
as you raise your hands, like a carcass, signal me to stop,
the jacuzzi temperature regulator at T degree celsius,
then what is the ratio of the degree of euphoria you’re experiencing right now
to the degree of stress, in the denominator, before?
I hope it’s infinity.
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The Good place
PoetryThis is a collection of all the poems I've written about everything I'm curious about and more. Literal pitstop is the pen name I write under on WordPress and Instagram.
