I've been stuck in the future.
It's nothing unusual
for me to worry about
things that have not come to pass;
that might not ever happen;
that change, as things often do.

Bound at the bramble-hub where
all possible timelines snare,
unable to sort them out
with mortal hands, and it feels
impossible to return

to the present; but with some
hard work and intention, I
can remember everything
that is waiting for me here.