turn ( )

600/600

jaunt ( )

+ crash ( )

+ void ( )

jaunt ( ): 0

a trace remains

in this associative city;

equilateral (triangles)

equiangular in the light

moving in congruent lines

edging the geometry of the world ––

Everything is sharp.

The colors stab, because

there is something painful

in the serrated parallels

the prisms of this splintered space ––

void ( )

+ tap ( )

+ get ( )

void ( ): (backstab 175% + weakened + crash)

Isometric (axonometric)

orthographic projections

a plane inclined to each of the three principal axes of the object ––

three-dimensional (but without perspective)

Sometimes the glare bleeds in

the twilight.

The edges soften ––

oil in rainwater

shadows in the dark

void ( )

+ tap ( )

+ get ( )

void ( ): (backstab 250% + weakened + crash)

liminality in these smears ––

blurred elevations and

blotched margins

of a city paraded

in its perfect points and furrows and

surfaces

paper boats, paper people

modular origami

folded from steel and straight lines

load ( )

+ load ( )

load ( ): 0 + (void)

everyone had a voice here

the pitches align to an edge

that cuts like a discordant note

We sing through mouths of broken glass

and blood pooling between the words ––

the songs are gone (just traces)

There is no city anymore

There is a promise never made

a world of broken glass

and coded ghosts

flood ( )

+ purge ( )

+ cull ( )

flood ( ): 272 (void + over 2.0S)

shattering

collapsing to function ( )

until turn ( ) is up

and all the lights go out

when you speak I hear silence

0/600