A shadow,
there but not really,
in between,
two states of existence,
The light and the darkness,
life and death,
both do not really exist as we think,
There are no ends,
it is an illusion,
quantum entanglement,
duality,
chaotic unreality
The mind gives form,
but it is all a dream,
nothing ever stops,
everything is racing
to no goal or end
An infinite soap opera,
where the same themes
become stale, where life
is nothing but one perpetual
present, until its over for you
and it continues for another.