Zen Mode
to entertain ourselves
we conjure a script
maybe Alice in Wonderland
or perhaps a Dracula horror story
we then immerse ourselves in the role
forgetting who in truth we are
and thus laugh or cry
depending upon our creation
one day we wake up in the dream
nothing changes
for the movie is as yet unfinished
but now we know who we are
and then the problem is
we ask ourselves
what are we doing here
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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