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- snaps -
at the given angle
on sub realistic cracks.
Plexiglas turned
to milk,
silver swooning
Uri Geller style.
And remember,
There is no spoon.
Solid rock is vapor
chained to conventions,
and words you weave so carefully
are nothing but primordial grunts
with table manners.
Remember this
when something
- snaps -
by just your
innocent ministrations.
You can find the fractures,
the beutiful combination of
pressure and frequency
and the perfect angle of attack
to bring down
monuments.
Thanks for all the comments, guys. :) I can't stop looking at that one ugly little typo though...
Tung, the milk reference...have you ever tried bending transparent plastic like pvc or plexiglas? It turns milky white from all the micro fractures it causes.
" there is no spoon"
"Solid rock is vapor
chained to conventions"
Are you getting all Zen on me?
Excellent work.
And the end almost sounds like a quote from " The Art of War"
Thanks for sharing