The 2010s are vanquished
and the 2020s have definitively become.
I wish I could go walk around the 90s for like a week.
I would love to watch myself when I first moved to NYC in 2005.
Collapse the decades into
heartbreak, forgiveness, and melancholia.
Expand myself with
liberation in lightness and in unabashed optimism.
I can't time travel,
but I can travel time.