When you’re asleep, what’s your mind do
I asked a friend of mine
I guess it shuts itself as well, he said
And drifts into Sublime
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It moves? I quizzed, how can it be
It’s just a mash of cells
Electric circuit of neurons
It can’t go anywhere
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It goes to rest
And each cell beams itself into the Whole
They lay tranquille and idle there
Recharging consciousness
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Your mind repairs to Source of All
To cradle of the US
Translucent Power, Home of Stars
The Cosmic waterhole.
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It sucks the energy of Nus
Collective stem of Life
So when you wake up at the dawn
You’re reborn new alive
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Each morning when you greet the day
With all your Self refreshed
Just be aware that all this bliss
Is by your mind possessed
beautiful!
Thank you, Maria.
Fantastic poem reflecting on our consciousness and the power of the subconscious… a great meditative peice, read it before I went to sleep and will continue to do so. Great work
Thank you.
I love this. Often as a writer inspiration comes at the 3am hours. I have always struggled to quiet the inspiration yet somehow retail it for the new day. Thank you for Sharing.
Thank YOU for taking the time to read and comment. Am happy you found it edifying.