Once in a while,
I hear the phrase “time isn’t real”
I’ve even said it myself.
Maybe; for man-made are the minuscule measurements of minutes and millennia
But the relentless unfurling of the infinite moment/s
that is somehow always new
yet never really began
is as real as the fact that
we can’t ever go back
And we can’t ever stand still
- Author: Vicecream (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 17th, 2024 12:50
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 22
Comments4
Ouroboros the circle of life in a snake devouring its tail, birth, life death. Although it is a circle we can never go back it is a new life. Nicely said and written
Thank ya ♥️
Very clever piece of writing, enjoyed the read
So glad u did!
In Australia we have the hoop snake - imported, it would seem from the USA - another feral pest.
i love this so much! nicely done
Thank you!
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