Life is a dream state know what I mean
We’re all engaged in fantasy choosing what is seen
Whatever we are viewing is what we project
What it is we’re missing is our own neglect
Things we aspire to and things we treasure
Are at our own fingertips when we desire pleasure
We control our essence our deep core of light
We have what we choose because we think it’s right
The roar of our greasepaint and smell of our crowd
Maintains our focus our performance makes us proud
The core of our learning as we move on
Comes from reflecting on what’s come and gone
We hear our own footsteps as we’re growing old
When we fear our safety and start feeling cold
The risks we took in youth
Easier when we quested for truth
And as you aspire seeking out your ends
Huddling with family and knowing real friends
Remembering your essence remembering your dreams
Do not ever let them go let faith provide the steam
Do you believe there is some fixed objective reality or do you believe there is some element of a collective dream state we have all bought into?
What does your response inform you of in terms of your sense of control and free will?
How much of your world reflects your personal dream state?
How much do you want to change that state?
What’s in the way?
- Stewart Levine ©
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