Time Is Different

Time is different for the massless and you don’t want any of that

And how there are only cages for those who know it

Trees in forests

Days in phantom months

Lives in lost colonies

We headed north or west and brought our loaded prefixes

Not meals

Not means

But yes yes something old

Another old thing and another building the first fence in the English countryside

Essentially

Here a waterslide long after the Days of Waterslides

Here a bottomless pit with nary a heroine in sight

Here a scenic view

And here

And here

And here

Everything has a way of becoming everything

Look at the sky

It’ll tell your story