Ceaseless

What was

Isn't

What is

Won't be

What will be won't be

Inch by inch
Day by day
In every way
Change and change and change again

Here we are in quantum death
Never dead and always dying
Always a different river always a different man
This the way of deathless dying

But what could be might be
And what might be
Very may will be
But all remains
And all is lost again and again

This the only true permanence the paradoxical nonsense of solidity