Entropy is a concept I’ve tackled before in poetry, at least since 2015, when a professor pointed this out and showed me the Peter Redgrove poem The Idea Of Entropy At Maenporth Beach. I was also introduced to Baudrillard’s Simulacra and Simulacrum, which years later brought me to Hyperreality.
I could go on, but let’s get to the poem.
As usual, I have included the date this was written. This isn’t my most technically complex poem, but I think it says something meaningful.
UNDYING
Undying 25.09.2024 As robots from my stories dredge themselves from uncharted oceans onto the beaches of my subconscious I realise, that the world has always been ending that the tide coming in on our lives has come in before on others and that the ideas we had of the world, washed away were not an accurate simulation of it the world is not towers and stairwells and parapets the world is this beach, this endless beach and the purpling waves that suffocate and breathe life into it like a heartbeat
END
Sharing this quote also, because it’s hilarious.
Bonus material
The first novella in the THE STEPHANIE GLITCH is still free on Kindle Unlimited, and someone read 104 pages the other day!
This means they read it front to back.
And after I posted this tiktok video about it, not only did a five-star review roll in, someone else went through my tiktok and bought a copy.
And I now have 1003 followers there, meaning I’ve unlocked links, so I now have a direct link to my store on my tiktok.
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Entropy. Mathematicians and physicists are in your hands Philip!!!
Oh Philip this and the end are fickend gorgeous!
“the ideas we had of the world, washed away”
Thanks man. <3.