Time Capsule

I’m in a car on a plane
in a bus on a ship
or a supersonic train
bound for somewhere
anywhere no where
lost in space or time
within it’s continuum
keeps moving forward
yet momentum balters 
on its pendulum
grinding time to an
individual halt
whether standing sitting
kneeling or lying
alone is alone 
from here I can hear you
I can see you
and times clock does tick
but only for you
this inner world imploded
entrapping me within its
silent vacuum
where the clock flat lines
at twelve without a
post or ante meridiem
lost in such relativity
where everything is nothing
and nothing is everything
drifting further from reality
to a simple truth
where time moves all around me
and no man is an island
except for the capsule of time
in which I am imprisoned 

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