Cyclical reactions, never ever ending.
Transcendence once, always transcending.
If I hide, from that moment, I will always be hidden.
If I drive, from that moment, I will always be driven.
If I say it just once, then its permanently said.
A tear when I cry, is permanently shed.
If I see it happen, then it’s forever seen.
When my eyes record the fact, it has evermore been.
Though I marked this place, my tracks will wither.
If I am here now, then I will have been forever.
If I hear you say it, then it remains ever heard.
Every nuance, all context and yes, every word.
If I owed you and paid, you still lent, I still owe.
If I towed you, when broken, you still needed a tow.
If I loved you, you’re loved always, I hope you can see.
If it is, then it was and will be forever, in perpetuity.
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Image credit: Heart of Transcendence, Olga Djordjević