Zen mode
desires beget dreams
in which we then enter
as a player therein
with memory erased
that we are the subject
who has manifested all objects
within the play being enacted
with this recognition
we erase thought flow
in as those impulses
relating to identity
mistaken that it is form
seeking to hijack awareness
which dissolves in stillness
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