By: Bruce Levine

Focused on today
Time takes its own direction
Moving through the maze

Ambiguity resolved
Like strokes of a pen
Setting a course
Drawing pathways in space

Flexible lines
Sketched in the sand
Waiting for the tide

Resolutions engraved in clouds
Hovering over the horizon
Changing the mood
With supercharged emotions

Flights of fancy
Taking off on the wings of birds
Floating on air currents
Felt but not seen

As time moves forward
Like a symphony evolving
Passages and refrains
Culminating in consonance