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Everywhere all at once Mike Huett

Mike Huett

Everywhere All At Once

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There’s a place in grief worse than pain A place that scares me to the bone That place where nothing happens, over and over and over again Treacle days where I walked in nothing, and nothing slowed me down a pace Slowly, slower, still, as frames unravelling from cinema reel Somehow Time forgot its name, and Change and Chance did the same How long held between; a photo without a scene? Then shift; a tiny movement did occur? Tiny tremor, tiny stir? Thank god, or quantum fluctuations of the void; jitters restart the film again Whoosh; voices sync with mouths again It’s back; I’m back, you’re back, in a world where everything happens, all at once, everywhere, all the time

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