.
We are dancing through Emptiness—
our apparent solidity and inertia
merely a trick of the time frame.
.
In eternity, all flows.
Nothing is fixed.
Flux is the essence of Now.
.
Fleeting impressions leave no residue,
but reveal the intricate dance steps.
.
From the perspective of Infinity,
the pattern of the dance is simply
the rhythm of the Unchanging—
morphing, gyring,
yet remaining perfectly Whole.

