Time…
Time was
Time changed
A slow drift of embers
Changed into a yellow ant fire –
Repeated scurry
Crazy hunger to locate
The next source of dinner
Time…
Time was
Time to return
Loop back – a river’s meander
To send the ants back to their homeland,
Leave this land free
Of their greed and hunger.
Time…
Time was
Time is
Never to return,
The meandering river hoops too far
Turns into the billabong;
A circle that does not flow.
A slow decay.
Time…
Sixty-five thousand years of time
Two hundred and thirty-one years of time
Crazy white fella time,
The rush towards
Never the pause to look around;
A clutch
Never to unfold.
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