From Montreal mathematician, poet, and artist Alex Ionut, this highly imaginative poem, "The Empty Set Exists." -- a poem stimulated by his study of the Euler spiral (clothoid) and a 3-D version that he calls "the spherical clothoid."
The empty set exists by Alexandru Ionut
To see her would be like touching death
It's axiomatic, the foundation of any metric
You love her because she's her
Double entendre across the stanza
But her hair, only spirals
My love for her, pure vector
Imaginary, hypercomplex
Unmixed evil, I bow to Lord Kelvin
Maxwell's demon, my Hamiltonian angel
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The empty set exists by Alexandru Ionut
To see her would be like touching death
It's axiomatic, the foundation of any metric
You love her because she's her
Double entendre across the stanza
But her hair, only spirals
My love for her, pure vector
Imaginary, hypercomplex
Unmixed evil, I bow to Lord Kelvin
Maxwell's demon, my Hamiltonian angel
Read more »