Time Out by Shelagh Gardiner At the edge of foreverA heart waits,Listens. Elsewhere, marked by distance,Fading,Wayward,A time shift plays through signaturesof a vagrant love. Moonlighting,The beating rhythm of the worldShimmies in a fickle haze,Misty blue,And moves on. No chord lingers to strike thelisting, listening heartWaiting.Still.