The water? What if
It starts to ask questions,
About its existence?
Can it though? Does it
Have enough time?
Enough life?
Born in a blink and faded
In the next.
Is it what living in the
Present means?
Vanishing away before
Even the past makes
An effort to talk to an
Instance of future.
What if we're that bubble?
Just alive for an instance
In the astronomical time-lapse?
Vanishing away before-
The giant-eyed God
Closes his eyes.
Whose blink of an eye
Stretched maybe for over
An eon or an epoch-
And while his children
Play in the evening with
The soap water.
Blowing the bubbles and
Clapping when
Floating little humans
Burst open.
There goes a century
Of our expectancy in
An instance and our
Obsession with living
In the present.
What was the question
Again? A lifetime in
An instance or an instance
Containing a lifetime?
A bubble as a man or
Man, himself being
A bubble on the water
Of space-time?
What was the question
Again? A lifetime in
An instance or an instance
Containing a lifetime?
A bubble as a man or
Man, himself being
A bubble on the water
Of space-time?
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