[“lips that say sesame, and time opens” – Octavio Paz]
Time opened wide, and what I thought flat became dimensioned. Instead of marching by one second each second all in a row, time turned into two dimensions, at first, as Present split into Then and When, … leaving Present a passing thought, a whisper.
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