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Entropy With Sunbeams

Sun alights on a window pane of the ordinary - refracted into seven streams of consciousness. A yellow morphing through blues to become, beautiful green flowing from the nature of the grasses lining the sill. A blue collides with red to spill forth radiant hues of purple settling upon the petals of the pansy. Colourful patterns borne from the light of life, soaked in as chlorophyll; warming the cool pallid skin of winter. Grateful, as one ought, to the warmth of entropy cascading about in the form of little beams. Oh for the beauty of these waves and particles that one may be the observer of such an experiment as life.

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144 deviations
Literature

Entropy With Sunbeams

Sun alights on a window pane of the ordinary - refracted into seven streams of consciousness. A yellow morphing through blues to become, beautiful green flowing from the nature of the grasses lining the sill. A blue collides with red to spill forth radiant hues of purple settling upon the petals of the pansy. Colourful patterns borne from the light of life, soaked in as chlorophyll; warming the cool pallid skin of winter. Grateful, as one ought, to the warmth of entropy cascading about in the form of little beams. Oh for the beauty of these waves and particles that one may be the observer of such an experiment as life.

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Define Me

We are always bound by fragments- little shards that pierce this skin that we have tried to make so thick. Wearily we peer out from little slits we have cut. Looking out from a place of built safety for a compatible shelter. Woven together through misplaced irony and pity, but also love, until emotion wavers and all that resides is: You. So frail is the thin cotton that pulls us together – holding us thread by thread – until eventually, we fall apart; a pile of simple string sitting on the earth.

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