The Other Poems
The Other Poems
If you’re asking me about the test,
Half was copied, half was guessed,
But Lord knows why,
I have not passed.
Someone wrote the code of time,
So they could express love and life.
So reality's a tesseract,
And through integrity we interact.
Which is the way?
The decision is ours:
Rewiring our brains
Or rewriting the stars.
Yeah!
No?
Oh.
Money can't buy you happiness,
But can in part be switched for time,
And when time be scarce, will be sublime,
So it will raise your readiness.
Every rare coincidence
Reflects a pattern of a chance.
But who's relaxing vigilance
Against the random universe?
He said no to latex,
Fur, lace and leather,
But no to great sex
Said nobody, ever
I was failing at my biggest dream
So I have tried to quit it all
Instead of death, was forced to stay
In a limbo state invincible
Once man had to fight for info
Then to sort it out
But the fight was just an intro
Then came growth and doubt
Much became accessible quick
And man’s been overwhelmed
Regression seemed impossible… Click!
And filtering he learned
Now as a “must have” for free will
The ability to ignore
Evolved into a survival skill
And ignorance trumps all
An old world is now crumbling down
It gives space to a new one
One can hear the tumbles from
Beyond the far horizon
Something arose, and more may rise
It makes one feel well dizzy
Earthquakes dust the bright blue skies
These worlds are changing in me
When life is freakin' beautiful
You may want to thank God
But God is not available
Not even for a nod
Being a clown may be foolish
Not short and nasty, but it's brutish
For what it takes to break some ice
Is a great deal of self-sacrifice
"Stop now, turning in your grave"
- As to a God I prayed to Kant
At the mistake in logic, that I made
He laughed, and then he said "I can't"
I dreamt in data, dreamt in graphs,
Drew functions on the zodiac
In that dream... I died back then,
But woke up with my own theorem
You must
Have faith and trust
That
The all-divine act
Of throwing you
Into
Existence
Happened with a plan
* Just don't believe in it too much
For you can go nuts
Dream of a country
Where you can be free
*By virtue of being*
Not *happen to be*
The “place”
Your inspiration
Originates in
Is the same
Where we’re all
Equal
The self is so complicated:
Only if
You are honest with
Others
Do you get a chance
To be honest to yourself
Don’t listen to songs
Instead: open your window
The birds are chirping
Long ago, an old composer
Asked his young, esteemed granddaughter
“Listen, my tiny one, my dear,
What’s the beautiful song I hear?”
“I don't know Grandpa... what is it like?”
She tried to make him listen long
And didn’t say, that there’s no song
For the music has kept him alive
Make sure to keep
Artistic beasts
Unruled, unbounded,
And unleashed
Aren’t
We all
A soul
Torn?
If you only think in
Hungarian terms
Expand your understanding
To think big
“Think world”
I got lost in the architecture
Got lost in the sound, the tune
In every immersive lecture
In a world, so beautiful
I don’t know about you,
But to me it is scary
The chance that creation is bottom-up only
The fact that everything we want we supply
And that pleasure and beauty are not
Values, when viewed from outside of the eye
Calm down beholder, now
Don’t hold your breath
Keep on believing, forget what I said
They say time flies
When having fun
But what if I
Am having fun
At life?
We all dream of the same point:
Where life is good
We’re beautiful
And happy
It’s just that the road is messy
Is reality fluid?
A question
Of time unit
And perception
What is your question? Oh
You have an answer to that
No one has asked it before
But the answer's in your head
Under the skies of abundance
And above the seas of scarcity
Efficiency may hold turbulence,
But selflessness – antigravity
If I directly amplify
An effect that goes by "butterfly"
As if such wings darkened the sky
For its name... it will not qualify
I went for a run
Today
Was fun 🙂
Yay!
Some, like strange heavenly bodies
Have no orbit, lunar buddies
It's time to see
Uniquity
Their personage, our Sun embodies
This can't be happening,
Cannot worsen!
I am a happy-ending-person...
The time travel
Trolley parallel:
I'd change the past, but only if
I could do so personally,
Living through the alternative
I sit and ask God, on the stairs
Will you give me enlightenment?
God didn’t respond, answers hid
Maybe God already did
My job - as good as it can be
With ideas running ahead of me
I'm not even afraid of death
It's just a shame if there's no life...
If I can't continue after that
Szeretem a munkámat
Az ötleteim előttem járnak
A haláltól meg nem félek,
Csak kár, ha nincs utána élet
A dream in a dream isn’t real
A lie in a lie isn’t truth
One scar in another won’t heal
An offence in another won’t sooth
Love within love isn’t hate
Confessing two times ain’t regret
A choice in another – no fate
A known in a known – no secret
Fearing a fear isn’t brave
Hating the haters – not love
A hole in a door is no cave
The key to a key is no lock
But the food of your food – the best food
Turning a U-turn turns back
Loving a lover feels good
Give up giving up – you’re on track
You know that it is not your best day
When you diagnose yourself as ugly
And part of you so gently might say
The one who just wrote that - it's not me
Ugliness is not an illness
You were wrong in all ways possible
Smash the dark lens! Through the pink lens
Everyone is beautiful
If into the unknown
We hurry
The line
Between machine, human
And divine
May get blurry
*Saving the world* seemed easier
Or at least more straightforward
Without AI
Now I’m not sure where we're going
Nor about the shape of our path
We're in for a wild ride, AI
But if by some divine design
Intelligence and love align
As humankind - we will be fine
With every step
A rabbit hole
You'll never reach a
Valid goal
I have a question: religion, and the Bible
Are but distilled systems of metaphors
From a world, an order we might
Be unable to comprehend - right?
Maybe,
At God's level
"Dice playing"
Is affordable
This may sound rather Kantian
But I wish we would have principles
Instead of futures we bet on
If there was a "mastermind"
Behind
Our entire world
Economics would the best science
To understand
And to take them by word
Why?
It connects the behavioural
With the material
Not too distant from any other field
And it can yield
An understanding of design
Between chaotic and divine
So whether you're religious, or a conspiracy theorist
(The second one being what you may not admit)
Your path to grasp what is beheld
Leads through economics
I wonder:
Will there be enough space and time
Left in my mind
To wander?
To ACTUALLY think?
Otherwise, I’ll become dumber
Will intellectually sink
Whenever your mood is low
Consider an escape that's slow
No need to live in dreams, Sci Fi,
Definitely needn't die
No need to fly to Mars, through space
Here on Earth, there is a different place:
The future, where you get through time
Might be risky, might be fine
If there’s one thing that's for sure
It's change, forever, less or more
So whenever you'd think it's the end
I'll see you at a start, my friend
This is my
Unique life:
From one perspective
Slightly tragic,
From the other
Shimmering in technicolour
There's something
Hovering
Over my face
It ain't no shadow
Oh...
It's age