the passage of timelessness

Is the passage of timelessness

a way, outside of experience?

In all ways, is timelessness

a contradiction

to the experiential premise?

By all means, is timelessness

confined within a continuum

outside of its own definition?

Have we only set out to find

everything we can then name

and then have named,

as if all things

were that simple of a task

and the accomplishment is

just to check it off

of our previously precious

cognitive list?

But what is this list

if but a step in the wrong direction?

And is this step

every time, then an error of decision?

As an error of itself

by being a false presumption to start?

What if looking

with presumptions of self identification

was entirely a false construction

from a false source within?

What if as a construction,

it is falsely reflective

of whom we are to be looking

into, at, or for?

This passage for us

of timelessness . . . . .

Apparently born as a concept,

mindful by intention and focus,

but thrives beyond identification.

Timelessness, really has no passage.

It is a contradicted descriptive,

yet living within us

by some kind of paradoxical means.

And so, what is the passage

of timelessness? (to you?)