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We think we awaken but do we really?!

"Chaung Tzu once dreamt he was a butterfly
But upon awakening he is said to have questioned,
"Is it I, Chaung Tzu who has been dreaming to be a butterfly
or is it the butterfly now dreaming to be Chaung Tzu?!"

We wander through the chrysalis of moments:
Spontaneous corridors providing reflection
For the unsure footing of the Nameless;
Wanderers of the Timeless...
But these points are merely Symbol corridors
Of Silent Breaths...

Images creating the Memory of Purpose;
Too quick to obscure the Unseen Delight!

Who so wandereth among us the labelless moments
And sees the Child of Man but an infant Spirit,
Playing Itself in the Image of Two,
So it might establish the core of self-reason while pretending
To forget its Wings of Oneness through the myriads
Of the Smiling Instants!