Monday, February 22, 2016

Chrome

Feb 22nd, Full Snow Moon

extemporaneous dialectic with local sparrow

Chrome



1.       Help I’m a pigment! Help I’m a pigment! Help I’m a pigment! Help I’m a pigment!
I am not dashed down by the wing brush.
 I cling to a daffodil and yet when the great wing comes I do not change colour.
I question this idea of yours. A sparrow knows what colour she is. I am egg. You know.
Sparrow I was just watching a time ago when a bird did not remember how to stop being a rock. She said (in part):
Klanna-tholl
Klanna-tholl
Klanna-tholl
Pik-a-dill-a do-tchay
Pik-a-li-sa no-say (o-ooh)

2.       Help I’m a laptop! Help I’m a laptop! Help I’m a laptop! Help I’m  a laptop! Oh, please – let my text go on without stalling? Help help help
Bet
I bet
You never thought of the blessing of shooting stars
Your birth is noted.
Your own personal karma is marked, albeit most briefly.
Bet. I bet you
did not conceive of large pre-addressed haematite crystals arriving right?
at  hospital?  And really I bet you didn’t know some peoples births provided for the webs’ colour for fonts, right?irths
Help Im a haematite. Help I’m a haematite. He-lp it.
BRANG 
tuk.