Time Traveling

Poem

The blue sky and the stars
watching me from above
are calling.

Remember us?
From the time when you could
barely stand on your feet
and used to dream about
talking bears and spears?

We are here.
Still.
After billions of years
and many men
that tried to reach for us.

Do you know that we are not
actually here when you
look at the deep blue
above your head?
Do you know that you are
looking at the past?

Time traveling
is possible
for you
little man
Just look.

 

more by URSULA RABAR BABIC

photograph by Jeremy Thomas

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