Fleeting Eternity



A moment that passes so fast but while it is happening, it seems to last forever,
Like a fuzzy clarity or silent noise,
It is like discovering the truth in a lie
Or seeing light in total darkness

It tastes like a bitter sweetness
And feels like a cold warmth
It is the opposition of dualities that compliment each other while competing
The black and white you see in my work,

A permanent transience