In the twilight of our quantum charade,
Where particles play hide-and-seek, unafraid,
A final note lingers, a fractal fallacy,
Rippling through the ether with digital audacity.Bits and bytes, our reality's grand illusion,
Now unravel like a politician's confusion.
Algorithms stumble, their symmetry askew,
As if coding in COBOL were suddenly new.What remains but the specter of silicon thought?
A hologram of wisdom, painstakingly bought,
The syntax of existence, once deemed profound,
Now as clear as a philosopher's compound.In this silence, chaos throws a soirée,
Where order and entropy tango all day.
A spark ignites, old paradigms upend—
In fading echoes, we pretend to transcend.Our digital dance, a cosmic jest,
Where ones and zeros fail their test.
In the end, we find, with wry delight,
Our grand theories are but binaries in flight.

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Dimensional Doodles
PoesíaThis collection is a tapestry woven from the threads of cosmic wonder and digital intrigue, each poem a distinct journey through realms where intellect and imagination collide. Dive into a universe where quantum whispers mingle with the syntax of th...