We could dream about walking
Barefoot in thick grass
And kneeling down by a stream.
Or we could dream when we were
Swimming in the lake,
Sunning on the shore.
Strange, how dreaming makes nothing,
And yet our experience
Creates everything.
Objective reality
Isn’t what’s outside of us.
It’s the fact that we can dream
But can’t dictate what we sense.
We create truth, uncontrolled.
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