In an Instant

a flat line, until mechanically shaken the instant travels - transposes into reality received as a beating heart as all that is after thought - is given entity I exist at the end of this rope: flesh, blood ~ a touch of electricity flashes of consciousness a lifetime of memories ideas revved up to play out ignited brain waves jump rope with the heart philosophically speaking curtailed, awareness has a crushing weight cruelly unaccounted for, dampening flight I await correction of composition the reverberations of infinity to kindly one day skip between transgressions mechanics are bold and cruel; electricity, a vixen and me - watching on something else entirely frayed - at the spliced second where the end begins my energy equating to time and stalling