Nathalie has a thing for Einstein which is relativity clear,
impulsiveness to deny the very thing that makes her human,
she never thinks of the future because it’s already here,
nothing but miracles for the steady cam cerebral bohemian.
She takes it easy and is looking for new ways to take it,
the background of her thoughts drift the edge of sensuality,
her pounding heart broken she discovered how to beat it,
her conscious is trapped on a dream blind date going crushingly.
Follow her shivers from a Renoir high to a city of deliciously refined sin,
quickly later becoming a lord of war with an angel heart-aching sword,
poisoned with dreams of happy hour sweetness on days without him,
still instants of fugaces shine with a black and white awakening Lord.
There once was a timeline and now it is a two railed timetrack
time warps on one and does not reverse or repeat on the other
the warped track is relative while the straight one is very absolute
time as you know it does not exist yet it effects all ten dimensions
their brains can sense the first five and our other minds’ the second
movement slows time at an invisibly noticeable level to undo pretend
quantummetric dimensions of our reality with ten correlating perceptions
without time in the mix how can you in anything be completely resolute
relativity does not mean that nothing matters or that we can kill our brother
it means that all matter is directly connected and everything counts is a fact.
Dilated time can only be experienced by us with expending of kinetic energy
clocks were invented to mark time though it had just given a relative birth
there is only one you and with it you will get only one addendum
your age will never reverse and there are no second verses
how much time do you spend thinking about the future
that is a form of time travel in a way not yet so clear
it’s fun to dream of star trekked parallel multiverses
please don’t go on with reductio ad absudum
like you and everyone else on our Earth
we were all once liquid red electricity.