There is only one thing I am certain of....
Change.
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Faithful are actions
But never,
are words.
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Consciousness, what is that really?
Moments awake and aware?
Being aware we're aware?
What are we when not;
unaware, asleep, semi-conscious....
Are we less or more alive at those
inbetween moments just before waking?
For in moments dreams drift,
and are we not riding those moments
Fully aware we're dreaming?
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written randomly on 5-30-08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem