A conversation with a former professor sparked this off, coupled with doubts about how time can change equations…….
Never meet a friend of yesterday
Unless you want an end.
But I have an appointment today at four.
It’s been fixed, the venue, the time.
What venue can’t be canceled? What time can not invert?
I even have the latest digicam to photograph our smile
Regret, my dear, is unphotogenic at best.
We walked many talks, we analysed the universe.
Time creates gaps, knots that fingers can’t fathom.
Turn back, my friend,
If memories deserve.