Time-craft

Time,
can it be spliced,
made to multiply
like amoeba,
or collapse
into a nothing
that irrelevances space
and the spatial realities
that make for condemnation
prohibition
imprisonment?
and in that collapse
or multiplicity
would we find each other
beyond entrapment
outside all orbits
and intersections
the envious word
and forbidding silence
and silencing? 

[from the collection 'Stray kites on string-less days]

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