What's here right now,
The particular constellation of thoughts,
Feelings,
Sensations,
And perceptions being experienced?
Is it appearing or disappearing?
Isn't the arising of each instant also its passing away?
Try it right now.
Try to keep what's here from slipping away.
It can't be done.
No experience,
No realization,
No insight can ever be held in place.
Life the eternal shapeshifter.
It's really not possible for us to hold onto anything.
We're powerless to stop this ceaseless and spontaneous arising and passing away of things.
Every instant of life,
Each momentary flash of experience vanishes without a trace.
All that exists is this immediacy,
This here and now that can never actually be captured or contained,
For no sooner does it appear than it is gone.
We speak of holding on and letting go,
But really what's here can never be held onto or released.
What we call the moment has already taken flight,
Long before we ever try to do anything about it.