pollen isn't dust. white,
yellow colored
microfuel
of emotions
i've heard it before. somewhere else,
interlaced with memories, the fact condenses
sure i've seen it the
white, yellowish nuance
layered
and textured existence,
oversimplified
fate
but breathes / phosphorescence
pacemakers,
exactly every two seconds.
reduction
intent
heartbeats
slowly the universe spins and forgets to subdivide time to
subdivide
space.
infinite
tissues
heat
from the underground
the flowers are easy to paint
the leaves, difficult Shiki Haiku
Deserted pool. infraestructure
Moving things all over. Sound
ejected from here to there, to nowhere.
Because I don't know and I don't mind knowing where these
pixels are projecting, where those zeros and
ones are becoming something out of their
senseless nirvana.
papyrus is perishable
all those little pieces of paper
collect the time and date. clicks and mouse positions.
aware of being aware
freedom orgy
bearing witness to the dust in the mirror
chewing the word 'till I swallow it's
meaningless meaning the ascetic's delicacy
absurd defoliation of insanity
without intention
coming and going. cronic state.
pallet of experiences. illusions. long time ago, discovered how much silence speaks.
doing it without intention... as
water
drops they
don't know how to wet
whitenoise
The adjective "white" is used to describe this
type of noise because of the way white light works. White light is light that
is made up of all of the different colors (frequencies) of light combined together
(a prism or a rainbow separates white light back into its component colors).
In the same way, white noise is a combination of all of the different frequencies
of sound. You can think of white noise as 20,000 tones all playing at the same
time.
cricket Rhee Rheeee Rheeeeeeeeeeeee futile. it doesn't sound like a cricket