Timelessness
by Spear

There was born a man, Who knew no time
Past, present, future, all Intertwined
In a forever stretched --------- Instant
He saw all the Stage
He knew all the Outcomes
The players, The play
Yet his atoms, A large Fickle lot
Kept changing, Re-arranging
Till he was More Not Than What
But still he Knew The instants Were real
Some more Pronounced Some more Revealed
And so he Wandered In that Timeless Myst
Free from the Aging That haunted His race
But Changing
Re-arranging
Till he No longer Took up A
Space

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