All at once,
wind - whipped and flaky,
warm drops dive
into clefts between minutes.
and swim away to infinite.
Time is wriggling like a spiral thought
trees creep out of frame, seeking space.
creating ripples and rainbow fossils.
A face is suckled by ribs of grass
as channels between dimensions.
A wink slides hither -
Inner space surges,
eyes widen and flatten,