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Waking (2)

slipping into consciousness
slipping into mind
slipping between hearts we feel
something unseen bind

us to the sights we see
to the sounds we hear
morning Sun its warming rays
the smells of atmosphere -

slipping through the ocean deep
when at night we dream
archetypal images
in an astral beam

penetrating deep within
arousing us to wake
hypnagogic moments
before at last we make

it back to consciousness
make it back in time
to begin another day
to try once more to find

the reason for our being here
on Earth with Moon in space
moving on with every breath
moving on to face

slipping into consciousness
slipping into mind
slipping between hearts we feel
something unseen bind

us to the sights we see
to the sounds we hear
morning Sun its warming rays
the smells of atmosphere....
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