If everything we know so far
only to benefits that we know nothing
then remains our conscious knowledge
the awareness useless, so do not know for
where it remains, however, of which we know nothing
in the unconscious, unused under the pillow
a knowledge that only is to be of use in terms of what
knowledge wants, what good is aware of nothing
a knowledge of man's dream
the unconscious hidden in the room
only the knowledge fully shows then
if it remains completely in awareness
so that the knowledge connects - and his dream
explained by its own space
which it learned in the deep dream
dreamed awareness - through all space
aware dreamed of as a reality
an image from the distant past - that stands before you
a hint of yesteryear
that now you will open new frontiers
a space that is open, for what was
a space in which so much happened
a leap through space and time
which opens your eternity.
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Floy Dy Ra,01-22-14
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