Anywhere but the present.
Time Traveller
A matter of will and
I was back into
Childhood
playing, laughing, leaping, running.
A smile flashes across my face.
Grandfather was there
and we play chess;
I looked for moves and planned
strategies to prevent
the inevitable of the future
my current present from
happening.
A loosening of my mind
and I for my future
in an imagination
where the
Rules of the World
bound me not and I was free
with her even though
we belong in lands apart.
A joy arises in me.
I would devise plans
to out-fox the chains
of the present,
the two-month wait.
