[Part of: Poetica Philosophica.]
As to whether time is real Some say yes and some say no. This dispute I’ll settle now: Sitting still, I’ve felt time go. I believe that what we see As a progress of events Is a progress of events, Not a timeless tapestry. The past is not a far-off place. It’s something far more out of reach: Almost myth and mostly air, Just some figurative speech. It’s different with the future though. You can make it what you like: Just step up and grab the mic, Hold it to your saxophone, and blow.
After “Some Free Thinking About Time” by A. N. Prior.
well thought out