What consolation to wake and remember
this is all just a dream - the sleeping
the waking the night the day the sunrising
the sunsetting and the everything in
between - all of the opppsites, all just
a dream
Eidolon does not want me to wake up
because then it would be out of a job
It lobs firebombs of fear and sinks
minefields of doubt all around me,
trying to terrorize me back into the delusion
But I am familiar with its strategies
and this time it will not work
Although I know nothing of
Although I know nothing of your background, and it is none of my business to know, I truly believe this poem resonates with real, lived experience, with the kind of wisdom that emerges from such an experience. Thank you for posting this.
Starward
Thank YOU Friend:)
Grateful for your understanding _()_
You are welcome, and thank
You are welcome, and thank you for posting the poem. I applaud your verbal skills.
Starward