Lines

Lines

Lines

Lines

The vibrancy of noise

Humming to the horizon

Through white walls dipped in paint

Through white walls dipped in paint

The instancy of creasing paper

Parallel to drawing a line

Or speaking, hello

Or speaking, hello

In graphite or sand

Strands of hair, clumps of wool

Warm glow of a doorframe in the dark

Warm glow of a doorframe in the dark

The warble fills all space

In mind and in matter