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The eyes listen before it sees….
Trying to outrun vulnerability by making things certain and definite, black and white, good and bad. The inability to lean into the discomfort of vulnerability limit the experiences that are with uncertainty. Don't see completely. Living is strife and torment, disappointment and love and sacrifice, sunsets and black storms. Afterglow is meaningful only in relation to darkness, and presupposes error. The mingled opposites make it pungent, intoxicating. We only exist in this conflict, in the realm where black and white clash
Realized no interest in reality makes one a part of it. To change reality, change the eyes that see reality, let the winds of the heavens dance between the reality and dream.
Make not a bond of reality: let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. walk your old path to reality to reach the new one. abstract phantoms of the waking state, expelled from your dreams, reach the point where those dreams are about to become fused with apparent realities
Reverie is not a state of mind, it is rather the hour which knows the plenitude of your soul.
Its heavens, hells, and everything within it, as a reality of a single being in which all the real characters are dreaming , floating on the cosmic couched upon the abyssal serpent. They’re are those whom the dream is dreaming. Eyes wide open, to their realities, others stand regarding them, and behind them a dream-door has opened, however, to an inward, backward dimension where a vision emerges against darkness...
Stay within your reality….
