For fun.
In the absence of chaos
I see blue
When all clutter is gone I once again see that familiar blue
every time
every time it glares back at me.
no matter if I am busy or not
it stares back
yet it perplexes me
it’s morphing lines
and chattered badges on it.
each badge glares just as much for attention
while I try to move away
yet it draws me back
moment after dissolving moment
The only remedy is this
move the instrument and set it to black.
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