What if the dreams
we have every night
are not dreams, but instead,
our conscous awareness
manifesting itself
in somebody else’s waking
experience on this plane
or another?
What if our dream
of flying was fused
with the physical action
of a bird that is flying
at that very moment
somewhere else?
What if we never really
had our own
individual thoughts
but instead share
and experience
a collective awareness
and only our narrow
understanding
of it gives the illusion
of our own limits?
What if…
Poem by jeffrey vionito
Picture:
Kisah Motivasi: Kepompong kupu-kupu
http://kisahmotifasi.blogspot.com/2012/10/kepompong-kupu-kupu.html?m=1
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Thanks Elan! 🙂