what was that i read in the sea inside, about time not existing, about this being eternity. in the water i thought of the water supporting and caressing me, how lovely the water, how ancient and new.

it feels so brief, vulnerable, untenable even, our life, yet in the water we are immersed in something beyond this transient existence, the life of water, the sea inside, ancient and new. we are eternal. if everyone would just get in the water and feel at the same time, we would know that we are everyone.
it's difficult to talk about this stuff without feeling like a dingaling, but if i can't do that here then what's a here for?