Bottle in the sea.

Hey you!
Come, come here,
Don’t be shy,
Please, read this text,
And imagine,
That you, in another space and time,
Have writen this poem.
Imagine, that this text,
Is a mirror,
Of what you really are.
Imagine,

That there is only you,
Imagine, You, as an infinite consciousness.
How could you see you?
How could you feel you,
How could you touch you?
If there is no separated you?
How an eye can see itself ?

So, you created this world,

You created duality,
You created,

All these people,

All these flowers,

All these minerals,
To know you.

You decided to live inside them,
Inside their hearts,
Inside the love.
You decided to experience yourself,
To understand,
What you really are.

Yes, it is you,
Which has created this text,
To initiate you,
To enlight you,
To tell you,
To remember you,
What you really are:
An infinite love, an infinite consciousness,
Living,
In 7 billions of humans.

Living,

In everything.

Cause deeply inside you,
You know,
Your mind,

You are not,
Your body,

You are not.
What you are,

Is you:
This love, this peace, this joy,

Is you.
You are,

The presence.

Please,
Understand,
Me,
So you will understand,
You.

Poème par / Poem by Kundun jan 2013

Imagination

Imagination
Is the truth
Of another reality
Of another universe
Put it inside your reality,
Then a new truth, it will become
Everything you imagine
Is alive
Somewhere in the universe
When you capture imagination
You just bring it to your pseudo-reality
Life is a dream
Where you can connect with other dreams
Imagination
Is the bridge
All dreams are truth
All imagined things
All imagined movie or books
Are the truth
Are real universes
The other universes,
The others realities are as alive as yours
They are all connected
This is what happens when you dream
You are just changing reality
You are changing dreams
And what you could do
Is to decide which dream
You want to live
Choose your dream
You are free
You are free

poème de Kundun / poem by Kundun

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