The future has not disappeared—
it has simply lined up.
Engines are intact.
Paint remains fresh.
Only purpose is delayed.
What once raced the horizon
now waits behind another body,
another frame,
another pause.
Progress,
placed on hold
by its own scale.
The future has not disappeared—
it has simply lined up.
Engines are intact.
Paint remains fresh.
Only purpose is delayed.
What once raced the horizon
now waits behind another body,
another frame,
another pause.
Progress,
placed on hold
by its own scale.