Frown upon which that can be seen,
for in it you may find nothing.
The passing of things that are and have been,
will remain to be just that – passing.
Of what persists remains moving,
ever shifting, ever changing;
and if the I fails to see through these,
then the I becomes an it, nothing.
Two things man often crave for,
things passing and things remaining,
he finds himself situated in between,
and try to define which is that is.
With hopes, nothing more, of finding
something, anything or
someone who has ever been.