Out of a dream
we awake
out of awakening we begin to dream.
Between machines
and our bones, what are the differences?
Machines can dream
and awake
and dream again
right?
What is a dream?
What is, “To be real?”
What is, “To be real and then have a dream?”
Is the universe emptiness?
Is the universe God?
Is God, emptiness?
Is God dreaming?
Is the universe a dream?
Are we just figments of God’s imagination?
You to touch me,
you hurt me,
you love me,
you honor me,
you betray me,
you trust me,
you deceive me,
you speak to me,
you offend me,
you forgive me.
And you pass through me
as if I were a mirror
your eyes
glow
ingrained in my eyes
and soon my eyes vanish
and only hollow holes
remain
the dreaming awakes
and then we dream again.
- Author: MA-Q (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 11th, 2024 18:25
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 5
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