In the infinite cosmic silence, rivers of boundless thoughts flow
In the infinite cosmic silence, rivers of boundless thoughts flow,
We lose ourselves in waves of illusions, calling forth the shadows of past time,
We are but a dream floating on the eternal ocean of pure being,
In the depths of the soul, there is no separation, only eternal flow,
Everything is now and here, a dance of the moment revealing itself,
We are merely the echo of a boundless existence, without form,
In the mysterious symphony of life, there is no separate entity,
We are part of the living current of the universe that knows no end,
There are no problems, only illusions unraveling under clear sight,
We are dreamers embracing shadows, finding light in the darkness,
There is no hidden witness in the depths, only a dance of pure energy,
The story of our lives is a spark in the imagination of eternity,
Everything is a dream, nothing is real, just a play of light and shadow,
Consciousness is a chimera, a whisper of thoughts that never sets,
Duality is part of this murmuring of the mind that never stops,
There are not two, just one whole, a nothing that is born and disappears continuously,
The Seen is the very Seeing, which can never reach to touch itself,
There is no other, only the eternal reflection of the universe in ourselves,
And we are not alone, for we are part of an unbounded whole,
A river of light winding through the darkness of eternal existence.
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Dan Enache
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