die Farben sprechen zuerst.Rot schmatzt, Magenta denkt, Violett hält die Luft an.

Prologue
Evening hums in ultraviolet bacon.
A mild astonishment ripples through the paper.
Pig looks at you — or through you — or becomes you.

Body I
Rule one: Every gaze must oink before it understands.
Rule two: Laughter travels faster in pink atmospheres.
Rule three: Thought is a flavor; today it tastes like crayon cosmos.
Ich summe in Linien, meine Konturen zittern im Blau.
Behind me, the void wears lipstick.
The ear bends toward a secret it will never keep.

Body II
Voice: Are you happy, Pig?
Pig: Only in chromatic sentences.
Color replies: I translate joy into ultraviolet fatigue.

DADA Break
OINK? non. oui. oink-oink.
brüh-pffft—scribble hum.

Closing
The snout dreams itself open.
The universe blushes back.