At the Movies

We, here now, mind body, as an aspect of absoluteness, by outpouring ourself into the thought projection to feel by touch, limit ourself, by melding into forms created, as a momentary hypnotic trance. Dreamer as both the subject and object, having now ensouled the illusions, feels separate from other forms, whilst also thus unaware of himself as dreamer, having so conjured movie enacted as desire impels us. 23-February-2021
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