Fate of the Time Meddlers
We have tampered
with time far too much
and now our hours and days,
our minutes and seconds,
the temporal length
of a fleeting thought,
can change at random
like the wandering stations
of a holographic scanner
in a rift between galaxies.
We have tampered
with time far too much,
so that the time-honored
constraints of our universe
become relentless variables,
our generational histories
raveling thread by thread
until the terrain of our
everyday world dissolves
in an onslaught of chaos.
We have tampered
with time far too much,
and now we track a life
of transient tomorrows,
stealing away times
we should have lived
and delivering others,
each stray night rife
with unknown stars
in a treacherous sky,
each morning born
with a full set of teeth.
Appeared in Asimov's SF
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Dear Poeter, Every day in the
Dear Poeter, Every day in the life of a man marked by time is full of quests. In the magic case of time the law of man is fighting for life. The realities of time are exhausted as we save these life moments. All The Best My Dear Friend; Write More Congratulations
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