A time when the world changes,
An arbitrarily significant mark,
Darkness slows space down,
Men and Women and Children
All to sandman's realm they go,
Except a few, animals too
Travel to this aether world
In this Time, I think.
In radio music and floating brain,
Concepts conceived
Thoughts throned
Insights intrigued
Logic looked over.
Under the stars and unmoon'd nights,
I imagine flux and tides of the utter blackness.
Wren
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