Consciousness Is Dreaming Poem by Ayni Poet

Pairs of eyes are scanning
The relief of galaxies,
In wonderment towards their mystery,
Intimidated by a grandeur
As wide as fantasy,
Fuller than
A work of art in motion.

It is shown to them
The nascent time of flowers,
A myriad of creatures
Dancing on fields of grass,
Gaea's oceans,
The longing to fly
And kiss the blue-eyed skies.

Man stretches his life
In the most far-away places,
Hypnotized by a world
Apparently outside located,
Yet totally enclosed, imagined
By his own magnified mind.

A small eye gazing at big things
Cannot be,
This diamond has no outer edges,
Neither a cavity to hold within,
Who has contemplated
On his true nature,
And can confirm the dream?