Daydreams of the Blackboard

This is a poem I wrote during a lecture. Hope it interests you.

Black,
unified static:
mysterious,
inviting
manifesting
the unknown.

Swim
and soar
in the static

we will
get lost

and sizzle in the void.

Reviews

[Aimee Mahathy]

Ooooh, it did interest me! :D
Very odd and experimental~ I enjoyed it immensely! Though, it didn't really make me think of a blackboard, more of television static. Like those moments when your cable goes out and you just stare at it for a few moments. Like that, but something profound.
This is great!

[Narnie]

Fantastic sounds... the sizzle is almost expected by the time you get to it with all the movement before. A lovely spiral.