Deep Time
An intrinsic facet of structure
in Space;
the apparent attenuation of objects
into a discernible vanishing point
is merely a human construct,
a deduction as perceived;
the relative way distance shrivels stuff.
Each Plank length set against a zeptosecond;
The fact of motion itself is the point:
creating an actual, comparable ratio
- the speed of light it’s engine: Time.
See how it piles upon itself in layers
providing a phenomenal veneer
for form to hook onto.
Consciousness the playing field
for differentiation and duality.
Things - nano or macro
are reductable, either way:
slippery as eels in the void
condensing to disambiguation,
without an edge or surface
-inseparable from the linearity
and coherence of dynastic Time
- with itself.
Depth being allegedly longitudinal,
whatever the compass direction,
diminishing and rising inexorably along the tunnels
of memory, scale, octave, archaeological record,
and spatial detectability.
Beyond the scope of mathematical definition:
the rim of dimensional limits
and reach of sentient aspiration.
Yet, archived and retrievable
in the immortal Ka.
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