a cocoon of time encapsulates the universe
as it expands into nowhere in particular,
life in the abstract dwells on some planets
in some solar systems in some galaxies
without hindrance or restrictions,
knowing its destination is as questionable as
its unique juxtaposition in the continuum of
time that counterbalances its own expansion;
time is an infinite dimension as it moves
forward as the past no longer exists and
the future has not been constriction by its
unprotected presence as a component of
that has never had a formal existence.
14 October 2020
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