No emotions, no desires, no will —
To just be, floating in reality.
Consciousness with wings of thought.
Not equal, and not different from others.
To live with them, within them,
Separate from them.
And distracted from myself,
I forget them and myself.
In here all is peace,
And I don’t forget the dream.
I close my eyes and listen to the clouds.
And the ethereal blue fills my soul.
I sleep, I wake up, I’m alone.
Where is the life dreamed?
Sails of a useless windmill.
Movement without purpose.
I sleep, I wake up, I live.
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