I’m Looking Out For Einstein

Being here and there apparently

Is more likely than one sees

Like standing in a 'trail of things'

Tricky time-span mysteries

Living upbeat in my ‘Now Point’

In my world of self deception

Allowing me an inkling

On fake illusions of perception

Confounded by my state of play

And my somewhere nonexistence

I wonder where I ought to be

Amid my angles of consistence

All at once I’ve been and gone

Or still waiting for my birth

Whilst never having been here yet

I am my future place on earth

So thanks so much to Mr Einstein

Maybe I’ll meet him during sleep

Or in my wakefulness rewound again

Prepared to take the quantum leap

Past present and future is only an illusion albeit a persistent one
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