Waking up to winged Being

"By a kiss the perfect conceive and give birth.
That is why we kiss. From the grace of others
we conceive."  (Gospel of Philip).
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The Kiss of Awakening.

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Thinking is a waking dream in which we sleep,

and conform we do to the story as it takes shape.

Obey the script and play the role;
put on the mask and sell your Soul.

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Like an actor-slave who cannot escape his part,
we live the lie and from reality depart.

Our conditioning a thinking-dream does weave,

and from its net the sleeper cannot leave.

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Samsara's spell upon the mind is cast,
and most do fall from truth into its grasp.

How from this nightmare can the dreamer wake,

when "all the world's a stage" for players' sake?

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Enter the Starman behind the scenes;

a fiery figure not easily seen.

Loving, bold, and spontaneous,
he steals the show with pure Presence.

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He falls not into the sleep of ideation,

plays no role nor takes a station.
He is the light who sees the dream of thought;
the Lucid One inside the dream not caught.

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Free from form, and world transcendent,

he sees no point in false pretension.

Cutting the story, burning the script,
he shatters duality with Oneness's Kiss.

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