Are we really experiencing life,
Or are we just experiencing our minds?
Life is sensation and hearing and tasting and touching and connecting.
It is love and creation so vast.
The mind tell its endless, desperate story,
Unravelling infinitely into worlds of division and chaos.
It interprets life.
It is once removed from life.
While life is happening all around it.
Oh to know the truth, to be touched by it, to be re-discovered by it.
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