May 7, 2006
The depth of your sleep
As we dream the dream together
And swing on the tire swing
Diving into the swimming hole
Engulfed by the warm summer air
For an instant, we are really there
And the instant grows to a moment
And the moment waits on the shore
And we spread our wings
And decide instead to soar
If life is but a dream
We wake to sleep again
And fall to a state of wakefullness
Into the abyss
Into the swimming hole
Into the depth of your Soul
Immersed in the love of darkness and light
Invisible lightness of the fragrance of the divine
who then, shall wake us?
if we all have chosen the dream......
wake up, my friend....
wake up, again....
Author: Steve Robison