Reversal of entropy

Time ticks silently slips

Spills and pours into ‘where’

And ‘now’ lasts three seconds

And ‘then’fades and ‘when’ never comes

And never is forever

Then over the endless sea

The spirit breaths 

The reversal of entropy

Wind

The wind has come to visit 

Opening doors

Singing in the chimney

Scratching at the walls

Fluting the slates

And chasing the year to its wild

Blown out end 

The last leaf flying

Digital

My analog heart

My bio-chemical dreams luminesce in

the great green chasms 

Of the sea 

Far away from land,

Lost voiceless out in the heaving waves.

Unheard in their salt moment.

My digital soul is no longer real

But colluded  with the breezeless sky

In an instant it is beyond the

Fake horizons

Kitsch-cola-Pepsi eyes

Un focused in the screens serene depths

narcissus oblivious of my 

analogy me 

Breath

Between my liquid blood  and a hard place

The moving matrix of thoughts 

are as ringlets 

in the endless

Lake. 

Rippling out into the mist

So fragile . 

I read those around me

In the depth

And know the minds illusions and reflections.

I have breathed on the surface of the seeming