Time Flies (a poem)

Flies land on loneliness
contaminating the future with every memory
of where they were
somewhere in the room of darkness
shadows reaching the light
with star-like substance

Amino acids in bottles
potential print across blood-brain barriers
haiku of political berms
those forms of photon winds
resemble art allegories of electrons
too bright like fans of ocean waves

Cloud chambers conceal central contexts
regarded through spectral tunnel-visioned dimensions
single, fanatical partisans of opinion
time was theirs to say
and none to know
requiring 12/12ths rather than one.

https://suno.com/s/G9j11Ul76VHtZLP9 Time Flies