You are pretending once again,
hiding here but seeking there
-a mighty cloud full of rain, under the morning sky.
Forgot Yourself just playing alone,
You are a King, building his throne
although You know for evermore, this world is just a lie.
You are ecstatic, but in vain
faking a world that wasn’t made
standing enchanted on the edge, preparing for the flight
Absolute pleasure, ignorance-bliss,
You are them all, You are what is,
You are the One, the Great Self, the Alpha and the Omega.
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