When I squint my eyes
What I see in reality is different
This is a portal into another world
When I think about the life's pulsation
I am mystified by what's in between
But there is a sea of consciousness in between
And I can swim here so long as my mind is not thinking
My job is to shut down the thinking
My passion is to splash into the conscious
My intelligence is in the harmony between thoughts
I live in the back wash
There is an undercurrent here
I am being pulled spiraling into existence
I have reached the metamorphosis
My body is in the water of consciousness
I am in the float of acceptances of the universe
What I see in reality is different
This is a portal into another world
When I think about the life's pulsation
I am mystified by what's in between
But there is a sea of consciousness in between
And I can swim here so long as my mind is not thinking
My job is to shut down the thinking
My passion is to splash into the conscious
My intelligence is in the harmony between thoughts
I live in the back wash
There is an undercurrent here
I am being pulled spiraling into existence
I have reached the metamorphosis
My body is in the water of consciousness
I am in the float of acceptances of the universe
My being is housed in a bubble
Which floats into the depth of transcendent life
My conventions are not what they were
I am relaxed into the suspension
I am warmed by love
Which floats into the depth of transcendent life
My conventions are not what they were
I am relaxed into the suspension
I am warmed by love
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