The Future
It is untrue to say it can’t be seen.
We see it all the time; it is the tide
that breaks upon the sand of amassed moments
and merges with them, darkens where it’s been.
The truth is we have yet to weave a raft
with any hope of reaching a horizon
that surges blindly on…
Who knows what breaks if we perfect that craft?
Very metaphysical and visual both. A beautiful standing-on-an-empty-seashore image of space, time and everything.