I traveled back in time
to when I had time to travel.

Music played across all of time and space.

But it may have just been an echo.

She rummaged through her future

to find what she was looking for.

We saw copies of ourselves

But they kept to themselves

I passed through you

on the way to me.

He got into trouble
just for the time-outs.

I caught a thought
I had thought to think.
And, in thinking,
I lost the thought
I had caught.

The trees translate what
the wind is whistling

Secrets are revealed
but none of us are listening.

He was told the truth would set him free.

But he preferred captivity.

The masks were only for special occassions.