What Is Awareness

One would think that knowing Means to be aware Then with time and little honesty Finding there was only wishful thinking there The truth is slippery To a soul with changing perceptions What appeared to be an oasis, Was really a soul-debilitating deception Isn't everything in motion? Atoms, planets, the galaxy Then we create new religions Making truth of stagnancy Perhaps this realization That we are myth surfers in constant motion Is an advancement toward our heaven That awareness is an endlessly expanding ocean