Fractal… Heart…

When a mathematician is heartbroken,
he turns to fractals and sees his companion…

Published in: on 07/06/2012 at 5:18 PM  Leave a Comment  

Midnight Nausea

I have no longer a heart, nor can I see it shatter;
yet through my body and soul, possesses me name Anguish.
‘Tis incomparable a torture, ’tis burning hell a pain;
’tis around me the nausea, I sense my spirit in vain.”

Published in: on 07/06/2012 at 11:05 AM  Leave a Comment