your reflection is the dream.
the dream is your reflection.
the reflection is your dream.
your dream is the reflection.
we’re here picking up pieces of forgotten memories..
of a dream
teleported from our future.
once we took our first breath.
we might have forgotten consciously who we are.
but the body stores all the keys to the doors that holds the different pieces,
the different petals,
of the lotus flower
that is you.
found in the shadow of our body, dreams, memories, reflections.
the light is there also, surrounding it.
if you open the lens wider, you’ll see it all.
which is also nothing.
emptiness... means F U L L of space...
to be
to breathe
to embody
to remember
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