The Present

When everything goes by affected yet unaffected,
When you set everything loose,
Into the clutches of reality.
To grasp you yet set you free.
Where nothing seems important yet considered worthwhile.
Where all is stagnant waiting for a ripple to start,
Or just a restoration of peace.

It’s all set to nowhere,
Amidst nowhere.
It’s all set here,
Which transcends somewhere.

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