The past, fixed and destroyed.
Future, unenterable till we arrive.
Flowing annihilation of the now.
Sisyphus' unstoppable creation from observation.
The slither in the sweeping arc,
Circumference becoming a straight line.
The photon that shortens the line to a speck.
Unaware its instant spanning all-time.
How strange that all fits into nothing
Duplicate me, and let me see myself.
Which are mi