Dream

Whats real? For that unreal; never can we ever know. Causation on which all appears seems to be unreal. This or that; neither am I; for that all appears. For what begins and ends cannot be caused; hence unreal. What we say; effects of cause; as cause isn't real; so all effects unreal.

Subject a illusion; for all that we bear. Look in mirror, who am I? That the seer. Neither seer nor seen. Who's being seen? For how I know I exist; for all seen unseen.

All dreams unreal. Thus wake unreal. Then am I God's dream? Subject's mind to cosmic mind; all seems unreal. For if soul exists; then not mine. Universe's soul there. As they appear unreal; even then I care.

Who's who that sleeps deep; neither dreams nor wakes? That isn't alive nor dead; for that wakes and sees; Who's who that feels both dreams and wakes; disappears as deep sleep? Wakes again; alive from dead or dead from alive. If none real; Who's who then that's real?

Mine dream or theirs dream. Who's who that dreams? As they move and I see, then I feel a dream. They see me not as me but as they like to see. For I am theirs dream as long as they wish to see.

Theirs smile made me smile. Theirs sorrows be mine. I feel this unreal even as I dream. Why do duty for all mere dream? I do feel love even as I dream.

Who reborns who dies; mind never sleeps? When it slept I felt; I am all there is. I dream of a king as me then wakes, feels all unfelt. Neither grieves nor sad; for all mere dream.

If the world was a dream; mine sorrows be a dream. Why cling to desires when nothing remains I feel? What appears as usual never seems to be real. As the night when comes sees a rope as snake appears unreal.

I dream of you; you dream of me; all fantasies indeed. I am water. I am fire. I dream of all as me. What I see I become; I am then a dream. What I feel isn't there; nothing but a dream.

In you, I see me. In you, there is mine dream. Of what dream I'd like to have? That thought itself a dream. What do I choose then when mind; a dream. All that happens on its own accord; I accept all as a dream.

I laugh, I smile, on mine dreams. That I dream within a dream. What is mine anyway, as I do good deed. I cry, I grief, on what I love. For mine love; a reason to live; even that appears a dream.

I laugh, I smile again, for all I love is me. Even me isn't me. I am love as I dream then I do good deed. A simple law, that I know, all good indeed. I cry, I grief again, for why do I dream? I suffer, as they suffer, even that appears a dream.

Of whats laugh? Of whats cry? That I feel. Even that appears to come because I dream. Mine wants, a dream. Mine griefs, a dream. Finally, I rejoice in how I feel.

Deem that I, a gleam. Worlds a theme, as I dream. So be water's stream. See the supreme, nothing to scream. So agleam, as you dream.

What's sin? What's non sin? There's no where to go. Here or there. Up and down, all a dream. What's truth? What's not? For all appears unreal. Seek truth and see yourself, all to be a dream. Know not; for all knowing a dream. Claim not; for one who claims a dream.

For dreamer made the dream. A very long dream. What he does, he becomes; nothing but a dream. All thoughts, all beliefs, all knowing, a dream. To ignore and rejoice is also a dream.

What to do and what not; for all mere dream? Give to the dream; for your dream. For your dream's never your dream. Be the dhamma and seek peace, as you dream. For chaos does nothing, but destroys your dream.

Be a beam, raise your esteem. What's to worry of a dream? For the shelter you take, clothes you wear, rejoice in that feel.

Be a sage, as you wish. Do not harm your dream. For only if that not causes you to bleed. Of whats your wish? Even thats a dream. Sage or not; there's nothing to greed.

Life's beautiful. Here or there, wherever it takes. Grow your seed as you feed, the world of your dream. Flow as water; be still or be a wave; whenever in need.

See screen of a mirror as mirage of your dream. See the light as a blind; hear the music as a deaf; as you write your dream.