Computer poetry is warfare carried out by other means, a warfare against conventionality and language that has become automatized. Strange as it seems, our finite state automata have become the poet’s allies in this struggle, the long historical battle by which mankind pries into the surface of language to reveal its latent mysteries… R.W. Bailey, Computer Poems (1973)
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
The Superposition Principle
the congregation revolves around relics. the power of fear drives God to bless us in a parallax of opposing vectors. a dialectric polarization of nonlinear optical systems in a constant state of parametric oscillation. the generation of the signal and the idler plays the ring resonator in a feedback lightening. this is the superposition principle of optical parametric amplification. an enjoyable doom that revolves around a high harmonic generation. self-focusing wave amplification and inversion symmetry of sympathetic reflexes and indefinite ethics that penetrate human hearts like watery gifts. God hovers over all of this. we are all children being cared for by an invisible spirit caught in a Pockels effect of ecstatic subdivisions. brought together in a Kerr-lens modelocking and cross-polarized wave generations. the human shock of cross-wise manners failing the silence of an interatomic electric field that constitutes the obstruction genesis of nonlinear dimentia. an origin set about an origin. and everything is backwards. power can consecrate. we construct nature. science is a manner of speaking about God. how many geometries from your grave to mine? the wand of the warlock. the oscillation idler. the vascillation frequency amputates the isometric impulse of a projection geomtry that cannot resolve its own definition of light. i am failing my science tonight. i am failing to come to terms with the abnegating voice of the superposition principle: the net response at any given place and time caused by two or more stimuli is the sum of the responses which would have been caused by each stimulus individually.
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