Time is something that we think can be measured into the smallest fraction of a millisecond, when an athlete improves his personal record with a few milliseconds, she’s jubilant. Still when you are travel long – time cease to matter. The place is what marks our progress, we note passing the Irtysh river. Already with this notion we are one step closer to understand the revolution all concepts of Relativity theory. Time and place can move in disconnected ways from each other.
The repetitive sound from the train tells of time to my ticking clock.

I’m very behind in reading everything. After reading Aleph I thought it was time to write about of time. Some of the thoughts in Aleph had some connections to Einstein’s theory of special relativity, which I thought I include in my haibun.
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January 11, 2014
It would be immersing to hear what you thought of the book. I struggled with it.
“The repetitive sound from the train tells of time to my ticking clock.” – oh, how I love this sentence!
I love the haiku! Brilliant. I started reading Aleph last night. 🙂
I think that I can safely say that haibun is my favorite poetic form. And this haibun did not disappoint! Wonderful.
Love how the alliteration evokes the repetitive sounds of a clock ticking. Great Haibun!
Time…a great subject. Such a deep and multifaceted thing. Enjoy exploring it Bjorn. this is an interesting bit here.
Awesome haibun Bjorn … time is so mysterious …