Intro: I’ve always found the concepts of tachyons fascinating.
Although I don’t have a physics background, nor the know-how to comprehend the complex theories that give birth to this idea, I can’t help but wonder…
I can’t help but dream…
I can’t help but try to perceive just what the tachyon could mean…
From matter…
Energy secedes…
Flows freely…
Towards signs of lost and found times…
But we are no longer among the dichotomies…
The truth falsities…
The war filled, pessimistic polities…
Knowledge has progressed…
From past to present…
Peace persists…
For the minds of all wish in unison…
Ever present…
A wish…
To see past prologues and pass…
If only to learn from our shared paths…
Time is ours…
We can…
Silent Scholar 