Einstein relaxes on the beach,
chatting with Marilyn Monroe.
The icons of their faces
The icons of their faces
lit by the radiance of the sun.
Einstein pulls a bunch of flowers
Einstein pulls a bunch of flowers
out of his hat
and offers them to Marilyn.
She accepts, smiling and faintly blushing.
He rides the waves of circumstance
She accepts, smiling and faintly blushing.
He rides the waves of circumstance
and they retire to his beach hut,
where science and film history
meet and make music
to fill the limitless sky.
New equations are dreamt up that night,
New equations are dreamt up that night,
but Einstein lets them
flit in and out of his consciousness,
without trying to capture them on paper.
Solving the mysteries of the universe
play second fiddle to
what he is enjoying at hand.
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