deceivingly do i deem it reality
a waking-like state of seeming clarity
when did i first fall
how long have i slept
it seems i sleep in fits
with bits of truth that chirp like birds
upon the dawn of a sunrise
do they swoop in
upon the occasional awakenings i encounter
calling me to rise
to view a world without
the clear veneer of judgement and self deception
to see with eyes wide open
the truth, the love, the unity that is our reality
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