Where do you dream of going for today’s lunch break?
Embark on spacetime.
Depart from November north, to land in the southern May.

This elevator transcends biospheres— somewhere in our world, sometime in the future.
When you arrive, leave your coats in the cabin;
outside, it’s warm.

Step out, take a stride into nature.
Somewhere in our small great world, sometime in the near far future, summer is still on— have it for lunch.