اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Ascending I look down upon the lucid dream I leave behind the division of thought that evolved two suns echoing throughout all world fragments of life.
Separation of being from flesh I transcend back to thought.
The origin of all, Subconsciousness...
Ancient memories Re-emerge
To be lost again, to discover that I am Self
To see behind the shadows of illusion from within the earths.
I touch the heavens reflecting opposite thought
They speak to me, words of vast illusions, the inner and outer worlds, all mirroring creation
Containing all in existence, infinite worlds of relative energies
Intricate balance of oppositions, repeating patterns of complex detail
And self variation
Infinitely
And I am the essence
Engulfed in the light
Universe through unity, all memories diminished.
