There is no way left

There is no way left
from ages to ages,
below the vertical of your own awareness,
to exist before, before you exist,
and to feel what is right and what is wrong,
but the volume of your own eye is opening
and there is nowhere else to go.

To someone the volume is opening from the outside
and he will be visible from all directions
to someone else from the inside.
And he will see in all directions
and know that he has filled the cup with his own time,
which is eternally emptied.

But if he has emptied the cup of his own time,
it is eternally filled
in the riverbeds of the automaticity of life.