time slips slides away
like sands falling
in an hour glass
time drips drops away
like water flowing
in a water clock
nuclear microseconds split
time into minute
fractional figures
nuclear microseconds
split
time
into minuscule
nanoscopic
nanoseconds fractional figures
does wisdom of our ages
anchor us set
in concrete thoughts?
does wisdom of our ages
anchor us drifting
in ambiguous waters?
past flat earth concrete
rock solid theories
have sprung leaks
as a round world dissolves
into string theory concepts
of artistic universe variables
time sand seconds
time water flows morphs
into mesmerizing multiverse
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