Internal organs swallow the outer,
So that it may seize from within as well,
Today becomes yesterday
Under the sights of the next day.

The funnel sucks sand and water,
Pours out at the exit and spills,
Takes from above, gives from below —
Time plays and observes.

It came from home, returned home —
Separate bees and the universe’s hive
Work like a bagel
And the hole in it.