Wrinkle in Time

It just takes a moment,
a split second without restraint
and all the walls
seem made of glass.
Even in the dark
the images whirl blindingly.
No sense of order,
a timeless recall.
Endings draw out beginnings
which bring back the pain
of the final futility.
Flashes of words in silence,
songs blend into scorn,
loathing into laughter.
An unimagined future
now distant past
disturbing the present.
Timely dimensions melding
till a second lasts an eternity
and a lifetime erased in a flash.

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