Reality- you are an conscious projection, crystallized through time.
Myth- You are a metaphysical proposition, alternating between past and future
Reality- You navigate the interstices of fact and fiction by underscoring your apocryphal veracity.
Myth- You deploy time and space to contextualize and congeal me.
Reality- I confer being on you and you snatch my inexorable truthfulness.
Myth - I merely underpin your own implausibility through reifying your constituents.
Reality- Do you postulate that the structures of temporality buoyed up to ensure continuance of human commerce and interchange are thereby questionable.
Myth- I merely posit that they are appropriable. In the interface of past, present and future is an unceasing traversing of lateral pluralities wherein that you call time intermingles and dissolves into primordial uncertainty.
Reality- How can the contingent, the chronological lose its sense of propulsion as external time syncopates to the beat of progression.
Myth- But what is external time but a return to the amniotic womb, to primeval blankness. It is time within us that is the hieroglyph or the palimpsest where the perspectival and the internal intersect.
Reality- By that logic you are a temporal construct as well.
Myth- Undeniably i am yet you who claim to bring me to being are also nothing but a construct. In that sense i am a meta construct, a construct of a construct.
Reality- You repudiate me my sense of realness yet look around there are incontrovertible evidences of my intractable truth, ineluctable facts that stare you in the face. I project some of these in concatenation with others and make you a reality.
Myth- My reality draws attention to its own tenuousness. And the intransigent signifiers you posit as ubiquitous undergo metamorphosis every instant, though imperceptible to your self satisfied gaze. The interplay of electrons, atoms, neuronal phenomena, quarks is the only reality and the reality they clearly demonstrate is that there is, indeed, no reality.
Reality- Your claim that uncertainty is the only real seems convincing, though tough to ingest.
Myth- Trust me when we take self deprecating, consciously informed pride in our non ontology though we masquerade as ontological, reality or whatever it is becomes easier to exist with or perhaps we begin to live on equivocally exhilarating terms with ourselves. Carpe diem.