Don’t daydream to fall asleep.
Let the dreaming come to you.
Do you like sleep? Are you glad,
When you’ve slept well, to know that?
Experience is dreaming,
Briefly, in extensive sleeps.
You never had to seek it—
In dreams dramatically mixed,
Experience came to you,
But its setting remained sleep,
Which is being as being,
Existence as existence,
Vast, whole in all directions,
All that holds you, and is home.
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