In the beginning: we were united in death, till life us did part.
One ultimate mind ... everlastingly alone ... dreams self and other.
Even through closed eyes ... the light gets in. Porous skin ... Nothing confines us.
Living in a dream ... unaware that the dreamer ... is all that is dreamt.
Not me looking out ... through these eyes, but the timeless ... watching time unfold.
My ego wants to name, tame, blame, explain, claim fame, ... bubbles in the sea
It isnt me that breathes, but the cosmos breathing me. Turning inside out.