Space and Time

Do you know fallen sons who

fade away

into the silent movie of

whirring reels

of crazy minds 

of backlit flickers eliding space and time

backbeats and rhythm disappear

The band is gone

Projected words between quiet scenes

The band is gone...

Do you know clowning fathers who

cry alone

Eying final credits of their fallen sons...

who ride the whirring silence of space and time