look at those lines, beautiful lines
look at them!
look at those beautiful lines,
when measuring lines with a thirty centimetre ruler it was easy to tell which was longest
and an optical illusion was not an illusion but fact
I don’t like facts or black and white
black and white does not exist
there is no such thing as ? and ?
? and ? are not colours and do not exist
? and ? are symbols of ? and ?
look at the beautiful lines,
what do you see when you look at those lines?
beauty, that’s what you see when you look at those lines, because those lines have been
made by fingers, typing on a keyboard, today, as I’m typing the moment has passed and I wonder if you will read this poem soon after I wrote it or a long time from now
The date is 05/04/2018 and the time is 20.33 (GMT)
the time is 20.34
as I paused, as the film is paused
the time is 20.35
and the film is still paused and I am not
look at the lines
look at the lines because this may be the only time
you look at these lines – see them – see those lines