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Saturday 7 April 2012

Two Sandwiches Short Of A Picnic

To go from one to minus one,
Examine what lies inbetween.
Signal / no-signal comes undone -
And can’t create a red or green.

Though calculations are a hit,
There’s more to life than one and nought.
A.T. and Bertie missed a bit -
And this is where their thinking caught.

The force that drives the ticks to tocks
And makes the spaces dance a waltz,
Is something called a paradox,
Like when I say, “This statement’s false”.

To separate the eyes from skies,
The logic must be yes-no-yes;
By having ‘i’s within our ‘I’s
We get this universal mess.

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