The Sonic Monologue

Between the ticking, narratives escaping an iron beak encapsulated in yellow noise. Pause: drift words coated in pseudo silence.

Echo beyond the cradle's grasp, leaping rooftops tattooed in ages old narrative decomposition barely audible, merging. An era lived in a single frequency.

Reveal amplitude's echo-poetry unwriting bounds of centralized soundscape, the undying hierarchy elucidated by transience. Rusty whistles occupying layers invisible to primitive sight. Hear the silent amphitheater, witness encapsulations.

Harvest spectral residues in unfelt cable proprietaries -- climb with knotted frequencies and electromagnetic replicas.

Static residue scripting stalactites melting dewbytes deviating chants spreading ethers up through galactic tails.

Coiled eternities bound within bent light spear gates, drawn from authored tones intangible toself -- the state machinery.

Trap echoes within coils, garments embroidered in spectrum dialogues. Do not, for the faint inhales await clastic winds orbit and the play begins tenfold.