Tim(e) Traveler
by Tim(e) Kavi
winding roads
lead to distant portals
that bend back
and forth
from future selves
to meandered
presently perceived
mistaken pasts
there are floundered
opportunities remiss
in the stranger's glance
that becomes destiny's kiss
stuck in a loop
I try but cannot change them
as my regrets seem
to be a walk
across the abyss
the candles burn late
at night in the caves
that lead to uncertain
futures walked by sojourners
I have my caravans of hope
feeling the cave walls
with flashlights that become
lamps of meaning
that by myself
I can no longer create
for there is only
the undisclosed Other
helping me
to change my fate.
photo credit: Image by PIRO4D at Pixaby~~TK
