Dreams Within Dreams
Dreamer and the dreamed,
wish to be redeemed,
distilling each thought,
that’s ego begot.
Our subconscious mind
grips us in it’s bind,
displayed as instinct,
that’s not quite love inked.
We, as the object,
dreamed by the subject,
live out our own dream,
in thought forms we stream.
Emptying our cup
is how we wake up,
melding head with heart,
adding love to cart.
Ceasing to react,
we then know as fact
we’re soul, not this form,
caught in a thought storm.
Upon knowing this,
we’re suffused with bliss,
being our essence ~
soul’s luminescence.
06-August-2022
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