Time Travel
In the dark noir moments as the mindGives up the struggleI time travel my lifeSequences out of orderYet remembered like a postcardIn a kitchen drawerNostromo non-linear teasingJe T’aime Je T’aime twisted like spaghettiSticking to the kitchen wall tilesIf cooked to a satisfying conclusionA jigsaw never snapped in chronological orderJust the metallic taste of iron when theRising Sun sorts hours in the moving hands