Sleep Inertia

My body was a ruin so my ghost abandoned ship and was swallowed by the anti-matter sea
cnd time became a river flowing backward into mountains carved by forces older than eternity
That loomed above a landscape wracked with carbon dust and concrete and the rusting corpses of the dead machines
That wailed a mournful overtone, a grinding dirge of metal bones, of entropy's own choir of dying screams
Ebb and flow
Of cosmic tides
Conduits
Through space and time
Taking shape before my eyes
Scattered constants realign
Structures forged by hands divine
Mass and energy entwined