Digital modern poetry

"Tao gives birth to one, life gives birth to two, life gives birth to three, and life gives birth to everything."

-"Lao Zi"

It is said that there was only zero at first.

And then there's one

But my world

But it started at two o'clock.

Two horizontal bars

Lie down when you are tired.

Suddenly, a horizontal line appeared.

So it became three.

Three can't derive everything.

Because the other two lines will age.

And die.

So there is one left.

isolate

weep

Sadness is so heavy

Knock him down.

Turn into charcoal

Dissipate in the fire

Only in this way can zero appear.

As for its appearance.

Heaven/God knows

however

Unexpectedly,

Another invisible one

Like fallen leaves floating through the window in autumn

be frightened out of one's wits

come into view

ah

Try to stand in one place

It seems to make time.

Starting from two, not zero.

restart