How would time appear if we really could see it…..
How would it fly?
Would it dance and twist and turn and taunt us?
Would it look back over its shoulder and laugh in our silly three dimensional faces as we screamed for it to stop?
Or would Time just point one way, while it disappeared in another,
Whispering “I’ll be back next time around?”
Would its blatant disregard or outrageous potential, be even noticed by our linear minds,
As it went on its way,
In every direction from