freyman’s integral pathway (p,q) = e-1/4 (p+q2)S[(q+ip)/ 2]/ n!
quantum particles have more freedom
than their classic counterparts and
all the information about any
autonomous quantum particles
is contained within the
matrix of elements of its
time evolution operator
the time evolution operator
describes this dynamic evolution
under the influence of
Hamiltonian time
H = T + V or H = E + R
where R is a positive definite
real symmetric n-dimensional
matrix and V is a real vector
diagonalized by orthogonal transformation
into E mono-kinetic Euclidean
as the matrix elements express
amplitude for a particle to
propagate between points
it becomes the propagator
of harmonic oscillation
often one encounters integrals
where the exponent is not purely quadratic
from the outset but rather contains
both quadratic and linear pieces
to prove this identity
eliminate the linear term
the constant factor scales a-z
yet quantum mechanics remains
fully present
it is the incoherent super-position
of different integral faiths that
destructively interferes with the
language of quantum mechanics
[we] insert position and momentum
respectively making use of
the clear rationale behind
the resolution of vector identity
in the matrix of elements
the discrete set becomes dense
over time and space becomes
a continuous curve
this smooth variation of paths
contributes significantly toward
the motivation and the application
of a continuum limit [less]
proving that u and I may be
independent complex numbers
that need not be related by the
simple conjugation of
coherent states and
paths integral
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29 January 2007
20 January 2007
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I AM
a brush stroke of expectation
a convenient mirror cracked by patience
twisted up in bunches of flowers that
only make me weaker as i try to fill space
I AM
a rubbery poem and the figure to go with it
a shadow you make love to
in order to compose yourself
brick by riddle by brick
I AM
the kind of fire you don’t have to kindle
the flames reflect on waves
the oxygen exists by misgivings
so that every breath i breathe is forgiving
I AM
losing my grip on the graphite that
certifies the sketches in my head
a disaster of nerves battling
starlight and sunrise intentions
I AM
a model of your history
all the things you cant see
you cant remember and i can’t take anymore
just fall in scribbles collapsed on the floor
I AM
your fault
a brush stroke of expectation
a convenient mirror cracked by patience
twisted up in bunches of flowers that
only make me weaker as i try to fill space
I AM
a rubbery poem and the figure to go with it
a shadow you make love to
in order to compose yourself
brick by riddle by brick
I AM
the kind of fire you don’t have to kindle
the flames reflect on waves
the oxygen exists by misgivings
so that every breath i breathe is forgiving
I AM
losing my grip on the graphite that
certifies the sketches in my head
a disaster of nerves battling
starlight and sunrise intentions
I AM
a model of your history
all the things you cant see
you cant remember and i can’t take anymore
just fall in scribbles collapsed on the floor
I AM
your fault
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