Sunday, 7 September 2014

Wherever Next

Travelling time is changeable
Not far off is timely travel
As finally we thoughtful things
Our universe unravel

Much faster than the ultimate
Common or garden speed of light
We’re working out timetables
On wormhole forms of flight

So much stuff seems far away
It might as well be out of sight
But if I can catch a wormhole
I’ll be there and back before tonight

It seems that future past and present
Either way time pulling brings
A universe of holidays
In suspended cosmic strings

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