Clepsydra

In the sightless hail of crashing apeirogons

Cosmos clatter and band in spates of brilliant litany

The lone transmitted pneuma, sprawling as unweighted gorse,

Its meable streams of troth knitted into harmony

Ages of thought dissolve

But one withstanding

In the knotted gale of encircling phantasm,

Imposing inculcation beckoning therewithin

Where you are manifold, "I" am unchanged

Where you are mutable, "I" will remain

Where you dare utter, "I" am unuttered

Dwindling seity