For you to have the eye,
you must learn to wait
for the right moment to capture
that one milisecond of pause
where moments entangle in a vacuum.
No! in a cellulose film.
as the indecision turns into a halt
that millisecond relative to the hour
where nobody knows whether
the cat has injested the cyanide
orthe radioactive element.
Then last night
as I disembark the jeepney
I saw the cat dead
hit again by another rushing taxicab
And there goes a new entanglement
"Where the hell is the box?"
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