obverse

every moment
the world begins anew

at least, so it seems to me

trapped in my forth dimension
that only goes in one direction

and tethered here
I think I see the road ahead
I think I know the road behind

but both are warped
(by anticipation or recollection)

each step progressing
as I proceed
informed by steps preceding

each step prior
colored in memory
by desired destination

yes,
every moment
the world begins anew

but the obverse also true

trapped forever
as in amber
always, always, always
the now