Make a Liar of Time

S.C.
Linear time is a deception
since many I love
have not appeared in it
for decades and longer;
instead, they live on as if
we met for coffee
yesterday.
Voices on the phone
and in dreams
deny the “facts”
of time past.
There are no distances
between inhabiters of
memory,
no clock keeping its own
council.
When I see her
it will be the day
after I saw her last
and that’s closer to my
inner reality
than any clock or calendar can
measure.
We’ll hug and sit together and continue
a conversation that
always mattered.
In the breath of time
between our parting,
forty-five years ago,
and dropping in on her
for tea,
we’ll make a liar
of time.
