Only Way To Travel In Time
I had a flash in my mind.
I had an idea about time.
As I walk down this dusty road.
My mind totes a heavy load.
Is time a constant, no variants?
Good thing I carry mints.
I popped one into my mouth.
It was good, as I roamed about.
Is time something we can travel?
Like this dusty road with gravel?
I move in time without moving at all.
I can’t run or move at a crawl.
Yet, something is happening here.
I can’t go back. Only look to the rear.
I move forward at a set speed.
If faster, would I age indeed?
Time travel gets scarier each minute.
One could lose one’s self in it.
The unknowns are a big turn off.
Yet, maybe, it will all burn off.
The how is the big problem here.
Can you travel within a mirror?
About as easy as time travel is.
Possible? Maybe. But, gee whiz.
There is one way to do it now.
Imagination works somehow.
If you can think it, you can do it.
About as open as it can get.
So, buckle up and go for a ride.
Read Si Fi and ride the tide.
It is something anyone can do.
It sounds perfect for me and you.
—————-R.W. Johnson—–(2016)