The faster I go the smaller the chance
that you will be alive
when this postcard arrives.
Apparently I'm a hero so bold
pushing the boundaries of what might be real
but infinity alone is what I fear...
oh my darling, I wish you were here.
Yes, it's a day late...but I was moving quickly. This is my Postcard Poem from dVerse's "Tuesday Poetics: Wish you were here" exercise.