Published September 2010
Negate Tyme aka the riddles at Eviscerator Heaven
Negate Tyme aka the riddles
by Alison Ross
The riddles speak to me with invisible tongues
and utter wordless verse about transparent oblivions.
The riddles speak to me in equations of rhyme
that Einstein solves while traveling back in time
The riddles speak to me in scrambled Sanksrit
foretelling the future of Latin on obsolete planets.
The riddles are riddled with holy black holes
and splattered with the rainbows of gravity
The equations speak to me in riddles of rhyme
chanting Tibetan Latin in transparent tongues
in an invisible oblivion solved by obsolete magicians.