Not in the quest for the entangled electron,
But can't stop wondering where it is spinning,
Definitely not a part of an inanimate being,
Could it be in the oculus, heart, cutis, or brain
Spinning within an atom of nitrogen, carbon,
Or somewhere amongst hydrogen and oxygen!
There is a certain presumption
That the electron can discern
When it's in the locality of its entangled span.
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I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poetry resting on scientific musing. All discoveries- big or small- and inventions begin with irrepressible queries which you have also noticed- But can't stop wondering. Thanks a lot.