Olo—gamuts of eternities

I’ll never tell

secrets whisper—

hidden hell

ages coil within

flows the pain

brace for impact

time contracts 

into impossible colors—

the iris has never seen

intensely saturated

peacock dances teal

laser leetspeak goes low

numerals and special characters

a trick of the eye 

in the minute circumference—

unseen perception

electric marine blue emerald olo—

activated cones of wavelengths

babies and fish swim in Oz

compressed into fleeting units

unseen in a blink 

glimpse of aeviternities—

a spectral lyre moves

through five measures of duration bargains

the gamuts of eternities—