Time and Space

You drew a line and called it yourself.
You picked a point and said, here I am.
But the line is a thought.
The point is a guess.
You are not where you think you are.
You were never where you think you were.
Memory repeats a story.
You believe it. That is all.

You do not live in time and space.
You do not live in time and space.
Time and space live in you.
You are not the one who sees.
You are the seeing itself.

Feelings appear one after another.
You string them together and call it your life.
But the string is yours, not the feelings.
The sequence is your invention.
You are not what happened to you.
You are what it happened in.

You do not live in time and space.
Time and space live in you.
You are not the one who sees.
You are the seeing itself.

You think you have edges.
You think you have a shape.
You don't.
The body moves through the world.
You don't move.
You were never in it.

You do not live in time and space.
Time and space live in you.
You are not the one who sees.
You are the seeing itself.