Time Capsule
A
yet
unseen
poem floats
drifting somewhere near
to those who seek new ideas
Sent to all of us knowingly
each reading holds taut
influence,
conveys
some
end.
A
gem
alive
an instant
vision blown on fire
shows intention, shifts direction
lifts an anchor, freeing magic
for the sake of those
who follow
past its
warm
wake.
